Expressing Myself
Stoner Gang N8
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K.P. on the motherfuckin' beat F*ck's you talkin' bout F*ck's you talkin' bout YSG shit Stoner Gang You know exactly what I'm on Hmm I don't give a f*ck bout niggas or they problems Y'all both had a hundred racks and left me as a toddler Y'all do not have a title of no mother or no father These niggas pussy and they softer than Auntie Jemima These crazy niggas used to be my brothers, now they rival I feel like I been out here savin' lives like I'm Mcgeiver Gelato 41 and sherbet cookie, I got options I got cough syrup, painkiller pills, I'm the doctor Bitch, I do this for the stones, the ones who love to smoke The ones who can smoke an eighth to the face and they won't choke If I like how it break down, how it taste and like how it roll Then I know that shit's some dope, I'ma need me a couple bowls I ain't helpin' out a soul, I can't leave without my pole Where was you when I was broke? These niggas folded like some clothes Unk been gone since 94, you ain't send shit to your lil' bro I got your whole name and you still left your junior in the cold All this shit's some real life shit I can't hold it back no more It's just the shit a nigga goin' through, you know, for real Especially cause I got kids Nakai, Jiya, these motherfuckers don't give a f*ck about you, man Especially your parents They just tryna make somebody else happy, to make themselves happy Shit, f*ck em I'm just venting about my life, I got a lot of pain inside Hit the store I need a Sprite, I'm tryna pour a pint inside Grown man know to communicate and put away my pride Shoulda known that you was tellin' lies, couldn't look me in my eyes I remember hittin' up 75, X6 and my slides The Gucci flops f 475, 250 for my socks The V-cup bring me back alive, the drank put me on stop The 10 milli is made by Glock and Arthur got no stock I got flaws just like everybody else, I ain't the best I got spoiled lungs, I keep exotic strands up on my chest I keep Mary Jane and Wakisha with me like Johnny Test My young niggas tappin' heads, you better not come with no vest He lookin' for the ref, my niggas bully ballin', need a tech Runnin' in my tech, I swear to God I won't break a sweat I don't feel a threat, cause if I did you would be layin' in rest It's just disrespect, tryna compare a rookie to a vet Cap you on the motherfuckin' beat F*ck you talkin' bout F*ck you talkin' bout?
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