He Did It (feat. Hell Rell)
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L.i.e the f*ck up yuyu gang All that tough shit ya niggas be portraiting Once ya niggas get robbed ya get to pointing fingers Rat ass nigga Make money then i leave with it I was tryna run that bag up all this money make me wanna spaz They pointing fingers like he did it Why they snitching playing with they life Knowing thats gon cost you every bite Im a motherfucking g wit it I want smoke i got an appetite cause i aint going out witout a fight These niggas pussy and they breathing it I can tell that you a bitch you aint gon do nothing you running off ya lips nigga Make money make money money money These niggas broke aint shit funny you a dummy Im on the run from one time like i did something I gotta sit the frontline i keep the steel dumping These niggas thinking im pussy until i let it go A master moving p's son'in niggas like they romeo Keeping shit clean got keys a custodian Im tryna find the opps like saddam he in a hole again You was getting called out why you acting goofy nigga You and ya homie a 2 for 1 one like a lucy nigga I dont wanna talk so you dont got to introduce me nigga You gon feel this heat from the rocket like we in houston nigga Every chance i get ima take it cause i was down bad Hood niggas always relating i got the crown back Even went to visit ya city i got the town mad You could tell these niggas my son and im a proud dad Make money then i leave with it I was tryna run that bag up all this money make me wanna spaz They pointing fingers like he did it Why they snitching playing with they life Knowing thats gon cost you every bite Im a motherfucking g wit it I want smoke i got an appetite cause i aint going out witout a fight These niggas pussy and they breathing it I can tell that you a bitch you aint gon do nothing you running off ya lips nigga You really a bitch but think you a man you a tom boy Making all these threats like you gon kill me im the wrong boy 20 benz truck pull up on you thats a convoy Hop out serve you a tray of shells like an ontroy Oops i mean an antray sneakers 3000 like andre We will hunt you down the saddam way For talking sideways out your mouth nigga conway And thats no disrespect to the machine But you see my crew and my team we moving like the marines Always hit my targets we shoot you by any means nigga Im the shit like i pooped up in my jeans you po putts intervene And get two pumped in ya spline nigga haaaaaa Flow sicker then eazy e was in the hospital all shot up See what fucking with me does Take ya chain then i leave wit it you in the precinct Writing statements like he did it rugga Make money then i leave with it I was tryna run that bag up all this money make me wanna spaz They pointing fingers like he did it Why they snitching playing with they life Knowing thats gon cost you every bite Im a motherfucking g wit it I want smoke i got an appetite cause i aint going out witout a fight These niggas pussy and they breathing it I can tell that you a bitch you aint gon do nothing you running off ya lips nigga Whatsgoodieitsyg
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