Sittin back smokin weed wit my brother
Its niggas dyin how we live thats why we buying a cutta
Load it up wit hollow tips we finna go hit a lick
Aint no other way to get it when you down on yo dick
Them hoes was laughing out they body i was down broke n bummin
Shit piling up had me depressed on top of that i was flunkin
I was koolin on my shit when B had said he was comin
Shit still linger in my head sometimes shit happen fa nothin
Hoes aint shit they come to leave but wonder why ion trust em
Plus they be quick to flip the script so i been feelin like f*ck em
I was 12 when that 380 locked up on me and rusted
Meecie wont give me the stap cuz me and luh o gone buss it
I keep rollin up that shit cuz money dont ease the pain
She told me stop but if i do i know im gone go insane
Meechie told me issa go we finna go leave a stain
But i been caught up in my thoughts sittin out inna rain
Through the night i say lets hit a lick Bro said issa bett
Came up dry we still plottin on what we can do next
I been crying since that day that ian pay my respect
It hurt my soul now i feel i gotta pay off my debt
Back to the city where im from them niggas dont make it out
I told that boy f*ck yo og since he a rat you a mouse
Say you my brother i look deep inside yo soul and doubt
If them niggas shot me dead you would record it fa clout
(You aint no real nigga)
Come pour up wit a real nigga
Light one up fa the real
Smoke one for the real niggas
I lost a real nigga
Roll one up know he still wit me
Lil B i know you still wit me
Me and burnss chasin a meal ticket
They speak on you they get they wig splitted
Cuz i know these niggas ain't really wit it
I hop out take his top off cuz that pussy nigga though we was threw
I Been booted up off them jiggas tell me what you gone do
That ra ra talkin be the reason that we came through
That loud mouthin be the shit that get yo brain blew
Aint shit to lose now nigga i want yo head blown
G 23 gone get you right sum in yo head wrong
I been turnin up full of rage since he gone
Momma i see the pain in yo face it aint too long
Blowin gas fa all the niggas that ain't breathing no more
Chasin money in a rush i cant be movin to slow
Put my pain on everything i told nae im finna blow
Why the world the way it is i dont know
My uncle used to drop facts like don't forget to pay yo dues
And dont be trustin all these bitches they gone pick n choose
Now he gone im seein red give yo ass the blues
Yo life a game you break the rules n imma put you on the news
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Sittin back smokin weed wit my brother
Its niggas dyin how we live thats why we buying a cutta
Load it up wit hollow tips we finna go hit a lick
Aint no other way to get it when you down on yo dick
Them hoes was laughing out they body i was down broke n bummin
Shit piling up had me depressed on top of that i was flunkin
I was koolin on my shit when B had said he was comin
Shit still linger in my head sometimes shit happen fa nothin
Hoes aint shit they come to leave but wonder why ion trust em
Plus they be quick to flip the script so i been feelin like f*ck em
I was 12 when that 380 locked up on me and rusted
Meecie wont give me the stap cuz me and luh o gone buss it
I keep rollin up that shit cuz money dont ease the pain
She told me stop but if i do i know im gone go insane
Meechie told me issa go we finna go leave a stain
But i been caught up in my thoughts sittin out inna rain
Through the night i say lets hit a lick Bro said issa bett
Came up dry we still plottin on what we can do next
I been crying since that day that ian pay my respect
It hurt my soul now i feel i gotta pay off my debt
Back to the city where im from them niggas dont make it out
I told that boy f*ck yo og since he a rat you a mouse
Say you my brother i look deep inside yo soul and doubt
If them niggas shot me dead you would record it fa clout
(You aint no real nigga)
Come pour up wit a real nigga
Light one up fa the real
Smoke one for the real niggas
I lost a real nigga
Roll one up know he still wit me
Lil B i know you still wit me
Me and burnss chasin a meal ticket
They speak on you they get they wig splitted
Cuz i know these niggas ain't really wit it
I hop out take his top off cuz that pussy nigga though we was threw
I Been booted up off them jiggas tell me what you gone do
That ra ra talkin be the reason that we came through
That loud mouthin be the shit that get yo brain blew
Aint shit to lose now nigga i want yo head blown
G 23 gone get you right sum in yo head wrong
I been turnin up full of rage since he gone
Momma i see the pain in yo face it aint too long
Blowin gas fa all the niggas that ain't breathing no more
Chasin money in a rush i cant be movin to slow
Put my pain on everything i told nae im finna blow
Why the world the way it is i dont know
My uncle used to drop facts like don't forget to pay yo dues
And dont be trustin all these bitches they gone pick n choose
Now he gone im seein red give yo ass the blues
Yo life a game you break the rules n imma put you on the news
Its niggas dyin how we live thats why we buying a cutta
Load it up wit hollow tips we finna go hit a lick
Aint no other way to get it when you down on yo dick
Them hoes was laughing out they body i was down broke n bummin
Shit piling up had me depressed on top of that i was flunkin
I was koolin on my shit when B had said he was comin
Shit still linger in my head sometimes shit happen fa nothin
Hoes aint shit they come to leave but wonder why ion trust em
Plus they be quick to flip the script so i been feelin like f*ck em
I was 12 when that 380 locked up on me and rusted
Meecie wont give me the stap cuz me and luh o gone buss it
I keep rollin up that shit cuz money dont ease the pain
She told me stop but if i do i know im gone go insane
Meechie told me issa go we finna go leave a stain
But i been caught up in my thoughts sittin out inna rain
Through the night i say lets hit a lick Bro said issa bett
Came up dry we still plottin on what we can do next
I been crying since that day that ian pay my respect
It hurt my soul now i feel i gotta pay off my debt
Back to the city where im from them niggas dont make it out
I told that boy f*ck yo og since he a rat you a mouse
Say you my brother i look deep inside yo soul and doubt
If them niggas shot me dead you would record it fa clout
(You aint no real nigga)
Come pour up wit a real nigga
Light one up fa the real
Smoke one for the real niggas
I lost a real nigga
Roll one up know he still wit me
Lil B i know you still wit me
Me and burnss chasin a meal ticket
They speak on you they get they wig splitted
Cuz i know these niggas ain't really wit it
I hop out take his top off cuz that pussy nigga though we was threw
I Been booted up off them jiggas tell me what you gone do
That ra ra talkin be the reason that we came through
That loud mouthin be the shit that get yo brain blew
Aint shit to lose now nigga i want yo head blown
G 23 gone get you right sum in yo head wrong
I been turnin up full of rage since he gone
Momma i see the pain in yo face it aint too long
Blowin gas fa all the niggas that ain't breathing no more
Chasin money in a rush i cant be movin to slow
Put my pain on everything i told nae im finna blow
Why the world the way it is i dont know
My uncle used to drop facts like don't forget to pay yo dues
And dont be trustin all these bitches they gone pick n choose
Now he gone im seein red give yo ass the blues
Yo life a game you break the rules n imma put you on the news
Writer: Elyjah Walker
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