Lyrics:
mean you profiting
Just because you in the trap don’t mean you clockin in
Can’t let my lil man down
Can’t let any a my niggaz drown
Can’t let these
[Too $hort]
One time it's by Lil' Jon and the Eastside Boyz
Who we talkin to man, who we talkin to
Any nigga that act like a wha (bitch)
Any any
Niggaz can't play me
Kb24 Rest In Peace mambi (Kobe), and lil Gigi
Niggaz can't see me, got that Glock by me, hit that 3D
My life like a movie you better
bubble
Middle fingers up
Fuck da laws we all in trouble
Swerving like I’m boosie
Hanging out the window
Wit the cutter
Fuck dem niggas
Bust dat nigga head
I, want, my, dough
Or it's gon' be trouble, somebody let them niggaz know
I, want, my, dough
Or it's gon' be trouble, somebody let them niggaz
like a drive-by
We could stack dough sky-high
Niggaz can't touch what they can't feel real recognize real
Crew love, Roc-A-Fella till we die
As long
Don't fuck around in tha grave and yo
Brains'll be hangin' damaged by
Everyday we see mo' niggaz hatin', fakin', playa hatin'
It's getting contagious,
the handle
Like I heard Lil' Boosie was out in Louisiana
Got friends in the fed, some dead over drugs
Fucking with me it's high-risk but she still in love (we
the news
A lil' girl got killed, while she was 'sleep in her room
And she ain't deserve to die, cause that's a kid dog
Them niggaz took the life, that she
Free Cyph, free Kilo, free Wise yo (Yeaaa), free them lil homies back there that let the tec go (Free dem boys)
Big Trub in this bitch let the net
wit the beeps
1 800 lil daddy on the streets yeah
You lame niggaz saying what
Fuck ya baby mama in the butt
I be on my drug dealer swag my pants might
CHALL ONGE!
Uh
I challenge you be Legit an E 40
To Numskull an Yukmouth
Lets see who get the highest.
[Chorus]
The highest niggaz in
took a fall
That's how it goes down
Dope fiend still get high
While dope dealers barely get by
You better get your life right
You want to live in
that's what they like
When you lookin' good (whoa) that's what they like
When you smellin' good (whoa)
You respect lil' B in every hood (whoa) that's
gangstas turn into hoes
Ion know what you niggaz on
In my eyes y'all anything
Bitch I'm on 10
I'm watching everything around me
Nigga won't take me from
the jewelry be shinging
Look at it shining and glistening
In the light vvs's be blinding
Real niggaz pay attention
This here was all by design
This here was all
goes down
[Verse Two]
Dope fiend still get high
while dope dealers barely get by
You better get your life right
you wanna live in the 'burbs with your
Five hundred dollar bill teach 'em 'bout Monopoly
Mansion wit the bed in it models lay on top of me
Niggaz tried droppin' me them slugs bounced off
in these times
Niggaz don't wanna see me shine
Stop me, and then try ta tell me (Come gangsta)
And then compare me to Nelly (What ya bang bra)
So
see me
Them bitches is foul, take a look at the evening news
You'll see a nigga gettin' cuffed by the boys in blue
Is it a frame up, tryin' to keep
Here's a story bout my lil' homies, straight thuggin'
Lil' bad young mothafuckers, gotta love him
You could catch him in his G ride, clutchin' his Glock
Flushing packs raid
This for them
Young niggaz sliding
Putting bodies in grave
I was juvie
On that juvie
Feeling on Lil Brittany booty
I bang that boosie
Not
to his body, 9 in his head
Transgressions paid in full by blood, Lil Red was dead
Street code is the shit that we live by
Transgressions is something that
sleeping
I swear these niggaz demons
They'll do it for no reason
Every season
Hunting season
Shots fired
Now a nigga bleeding
They bout to put him in
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