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I know I look sweet little nigga but I had it rough
Don't jump in this shit trying to act like you tough
Cause them soldiers on frontline calling your bluff
Them smackers on bullshit sending you up
Get back on that sidewalk bitch you ain't ready to bid
Rest in peace uncle real dope boy he did it big
Don't play with my name bitch you know what I did
Don't play with my gang bitch you know how we live
Remember we was dropping that shit on these niggas from close range
Remember I broke Ms.Tina heart jumped in that dope game
Certified demon on bullshit back to my old ways
Who ever thought shit be like this I remember them old days
Baby boy doing time he a soldier he ok
Screaming gang gang ain't nobody show up to court dates
He ain't like that that's just a image he portray
That nigga going song like the ojays
Shit ain't a game young nigga get that money and stay tight
Toting that switch better make sure your aim right
Slime ass back door bitches better make sure your game tight
Shit got real so fast cause you wanted a name right
I'm going tell you like this shit it's just how it go
Ain't no love in this man I know what I know
You get stepped on quick you ain't ready to roll
He got cracked so fast they ain't teach him the ropes
They ain't going feel her pain when your mother cry
It's a cycle we stuck on that homicide
Young niggas turned up wonder why
This street shit fucked up nigga we traumatized
You gotta get your lick back
We are about to go get shit cracking
Twelve on dick it's a dispatch
When niggas start dying it's up can't fix that
Get a rush off money and violence
If you real deal remain silent
On the phone with o he look up did a decade
He like god damn man where the time went
I miss all my niggas free all my bro's
He like bitches ain't real I free all my ho's
Sending them fly ass pictures to the men on the compound
They be gone off all my clothes
We don't follow no trends little nigga we set them
We don't do hard drugs little nigga we sell them
Money don't make you real but it make shit better
Don't take shit light boy shit get heavy
Thuggin on front line right in them apartments
All them late nights down back right in the gardens
I remember them fucked up days now I'm having my way
I still reminisce how it started
I know I look sweet little nigga but I had it rough
Don't jump in this shit trying to act like you tough
Cause them soldiers on frontline calling your bluff
Them smackers on bullshit sending you up
Get back on that sidewalk bitch you ain't ready to bid
Rest in peace uncle real dope boy he did it big
Don't play with my name bitch you know what I did
Don't play with my gang bitch you know how we live
Remember we was dropping that shit on these niggas from close range
Remember I broke Ms.Tina heart jumped in that dope game
Certified demon on bullshit back to my old ways
Who ever thought shit be like this I remember them old days
Baby boy doing time he a soldier he ok
Screaming gang gang ain't nobody show up to court dates
He ain't like that that's just a image he portray
That nigga going song like the ojays

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