Lyrics:
suit
I had the friend who had friend
Daughter mom and sister to
I guess u niggaz wouldn’t know
About the sauce here Lil nigga
Cuz that’s what a playa do
apmg
Told lil mama I'm already proper
Why you think I'm apmg
When it's all said and done
They don't wanna beef
My driver got 5% in the v
I know I got
disguised and surprise
You got a hole between your fuckin' eyes
Niggaz is grazed, catchin' strays from the blaze
Amazed by the ways I lays em down when
the art of graffiti
I think I'm tougher than Nitty, my attitude is shitty
Born on a dopefiend's titty.. huh
In every city you'll find me
Look for trouble
[EDI - Talking]
Uh, time done came, maintain
This for all them niggaz in the game, you know? hustlin, street life
Gettin that money, niggaz gotta
to Victory
It lead to victory
That equal wins and shit
But I was in that field all by my lonely
Gettin' it in and shit
I stacked some chips and now niggaz
Man I just gotta hit a lick
Would rob my plug but she pretty as a bitch
Hit her with this dick, watch her bless me for the zips
Lil Boosie, wipe me
complicated like a puzzle
Puzzle pieces and money double
?? really in trouble
I'ma hit the spot and snatch all the knots and pots
Then get ghost by the most
business
Now let's get down to business
Nana you support niggaz that's all about their business
Haters come by dozens yet we run the street fitness
Real
with no plastic the way that I got it I get it in cash
And ma niggaz bout it we all get it poppin got bloods on my back
Shout out to ma Albanians that
Pussy
Pussy
Pussy
Pussy
Pussy
Pussy
Pussy
That pussy keep calling me (calling me)
Damn! Get me in trouble
That pussy keep calling me (come here Boosie
ya niggaz cuz ya bond aint as tight
Look a nigga in his eyes, talk up when ya speak
Never underestimate the next man like he weak
If you step, better
Nigga fuck you
[Chorus:]
[Lil Boosie:]
This shit?ll never stop
Need to keep it real ha
We need to be like Cali niggaz, and kill cops
Stoopid you
for my enemy
So called friends that pretend to be
In my city my own people wouldn't support or buy a cd
Like my lil homie dee said,
Fuck them niggaz put
You a sneaky lil bitch you ain't no home body
Grew up wit some niggaz who was known to pop it
My big brudda got that stick it turn yo bone to ashes
leaning in a dark gray infinity truck
We exchange bucks thats my lil bra
When the plug pass by we always double up
Heavy on da drink light on the sprite
lil nigga
When I’m on a mission I be by myself
Right hand in my gun play me to the left
Thought he was throwing gang signs but the nigga deaf
He ain’t
Bitch, nigga, what the fuck's up
(Anybody can get it)
Hoe, niggaz, go pull your skirts up
Don't think that you won't get touched, bitch
I'm in your grill
of success
Niggaz thought by now that I woulda took the magnum to the chest
Or have the staggerin' arrest record for dabblin' in this
I knew I shouldn'ta
[Intro]
Yeah you know what I'm sayin, these lil flodgin ass niggaz
come down on lower level actin like they hard
Off the street ass punk! yaint
wicked deams (deamons)
I keep my pistol by my bedside one in the chamber
Preoccupied with homocide my life's in danger
Rollin down the four-five beware
wit' deep depression
And learned to cope wit out a pill
Man this shit be really real
You only in it for the thrills
Niggaz don't know how it feel
To hear
for the pain I use to bottle til it hurt
Ma tried to get us in church, I couldn't make it work
Seen niggaz go in for the word and come out in a hearse
lose a battle
I got codeine in my bottle
Feel like a king i needa castle
Hold my niggaz down like a file
Boy i got it off the muscle
Nigga you not on my
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