| I’m a young nigga tryna come up, remember them days I was fucked up
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| I ain’t have shit, but a couple bucks and a couple fist I wasn’t on nothin
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| Till I bought a gun and I started poking niggas, I was smoking weed and smoking
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| niggas
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| Wish a nigga would come confront a nigga, I was starting shit with a bunch of
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| niggas
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| I turned savage to quick, a lot of niggas said I wasn’t on shit
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| Shot my first gun at this old head, niggas knew then I wasn’t no bitch
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| Me and my friends had this lil clique, green team? |
| had the hoes on our dick
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| Shaking that shit up in the hallways, dropping L’s all in our pics
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| Wasn’t so quick to ball up my fist, cuz I kept a gun I was to slick
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| Tryna put a nigga on a news flick, try a nigga, bet he wasn’t gone do shit
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| I was still showing up to my classes, I wasn’t never dumb I was still passing
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| That’s how I pulled a lot of my hoes, they was all asking me for the answers
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| But I tweaked, cuz I start bailing out, cuz the block was banging I was selling
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| out
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| Showing up to school with a oochie on me, I felt like the man I had hella clout
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| Once I got snaked by a couple niggas, so I stopped hanging with a bunch of
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| niggas
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| Felt like I was running out of luck with niggas
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| Momma always told me not to fuck with niggas
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| But you’ll always catch me with a couple niggas
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| With a couple guns that got double triggers
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| Swear we not for none TFG them niggas
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| PBG them niggas
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| Nigga we them niggas
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| Want to see my niggas in the afterlife
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| R.I.P my niggas
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| Bring them back tonight
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| All this money on me I’ll sacrifice just to see my homies them come back to life
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| (I don’t know a lot of real niggas
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| But I know a whole lot of fake niggas
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| She can suck my dick but I won’t cake with her
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| Take a nigga out like I’m dating with him)
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| I ain’t never flexed bout shit I said
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| I don’t really regret shit that I did
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| I am who I am it is what is is
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| I’ll still pop a nigga like a quiz
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| I’m going to be the same nigga till I’m dead
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| I won’t even change if I had kids
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| But I bet they going to know who they dad is
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| With they bad ass with my adlibs (Heh!)
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| They told me real recognize real
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| I don’t recognize a lot of motherfuckers
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| I know niggas know and bitches know
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| I ain’t got to lie to motherfuckers
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| If you thinking I ain’t going to blow this bitch
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| Then gone and try me motherfucker
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| Cause these green hollows put a nigga insides
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| On the outside of motherfuckers
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| Shut the fuck up I’m tired of motherfuckers
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| Heater on me I’ll fry a motherfucker
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| Gucci, Loui, Prada, Feragama only rock the hottest
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| In designer motherfucker
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| I don’t know why you fronting your move
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| Flexing like you going to sign a motherfucker
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| 360 deal for a half a mill
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| I just smiled and declined that motherfucker
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| Now days ain’t nobody trying to throw hands no more
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| If you ain’t got a gun on you ain’t nobody trying to hear what you saying no
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| more
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| And if you ever run on me we ain’t homies
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| Better not catch you in the land no more
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| Lord forgive me all the crazy shit I did I don’t want to see that can no more
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| Shit changed I don’t understand no more
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| We the gang thought you was my man’s though bro
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| Lot of homies turn phony niggas
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| I wouldn’t shake they hand no more
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| Still this war shit ain’t stopping lot of bodies dropping
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| My niggas ain’t playing no more
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| You sneak dissing what you saying though bro
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| Cause you can get it too and yo bro
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| Fuck is wrong with you
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| Know you better ask somebody nigga
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| Fuck around and catch me a body nigga
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| I den been shot at by a couple bitch niggas
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| So I don’t put it pass nobody nigga
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| Still got niggas on Flamie nigga
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| And they’ll catch a body for me
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| Put a lil cash on your head
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| But if they want you dead
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| They’ll take care that body for free (Heh!)
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| Lot of niggas say that they fuck with me
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| They don’t really fuck with me (Heh!)
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| Lot of bitches say that they fucking me
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| They ain’t really fucking me (Heh!)
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| This 40 I’m clutching it’s stuck on me
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| It would be legal if this shit was up to me
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| They like what’s up lil homie you don’t fuck with me
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| I don’t even know you how you saying what’s up to me
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| (The same niggas trying to get tough with me
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| You still be pussy remember you grew up with me
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| She know I cheated she know I be fucking her friend
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| But she she saying she swear that she can’t get enough of me) (Thotie!) |