Yes
It's Lil B
Why do they hate me?
I'm a go f*ck they bitch
I'm like Skinny Pete, I'm on that gangsta shit
I roll with the clique, f*ck if you think I'm bitch
You could toss slick shit
Money don't make you rich
They just mow beef
I reps every street
F*ck with 6th street - f*ck with Columbus
F*ck with James Kennedy, f*ck with the corner store
Meet me at corner store
I'm a go serve you dope
If you gon rob me
I'm a go rob you back
I'm in Memphis, I'm a go to the hood
I'm dope man, I'm the jack boy
I'm the cleaner man then I go do my biz
Niggas say gangsta, why is you telling me?
You didn't took her last, you never need the cash
Real hip-hop is the fellas that we in the hood
I beat the 36, blast that 30 shit
I'm not proud of it
But f*ck these niggas man
You know what I do
Tryna lock me down til I turn 46
My main Pooh guy, my boy S Dot
My boy Mark Dot, then little C Dot
Bruh brother died alive
Cousin went bad Christ
L Dot, I forgot how to cry
My young nigga F*ck Dot, young boy B Dot
I really changed my life but I'm still in the hood
Nigga like what's good, I'm gonna topike
Niggas is so creep, I can't fall asleep
They got on the street, niggas is pushing
Niggas is still slaves
That's the game
Suckers is locked up in them chains
Them chains in your brain
I'm so stressed out
I can't even f*ck a bitch
I really smoked the stick
He didn't fell off since
I'm playing with the man
I'm tryna pay this bitch
I'm gonna see the thrill
F*ck what a hater feel
I'm gonna pressure real
Niggas play mind games
F*ck it, I go insane
A leaf is a granger man
Part 2 in this thing
Shout out to T Right
Shout out to Dre Bay
Shout out to Lil B
I'm a, I'm a bruise you, you f*ckin bitch
F*ck em, you know we still rockin hard Bobby
We just thugged out, I'm a thug out
Chillin here
They know this
F*ck these motherf*ckers
I don't tell these niggas man
You niggas just quick to yack up on the next thing in the hood
Broke niggas is so f*cking pussy though
And I'm not even saying that like
Niggas is just pussy like you won't do nothing
I'm just saying like niggas is pussy cause you slow
Niggas is pussy cause they stupid
2012, man
Hood niggas man is so stupid
I mean so smart
I'm a tell you like this man
F*ck with that everything man
Illusions of Grandeur Part 2 man
I'm in on these hoe ass motherf*ckers man
You know, straight buggin
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Yes
It's Lil B
Why do they hate me?
I'm a go f*ck they bitch
I'm like Skinny Pete, I'm on that gangsta shit
I roll with the clique, f*ck if you think I'm bitch
You could toss slick shit
Money don't make you rich
They just mow beef
I reps every street
F*ck with 6th street - f*ck with Columbus
F*ck with James Kennedy, f*ck with the corner store
Meet me at corner store
I'm a go serve you dope
If you gon rob me
I'm a go rob you back
I'm in Memphis, I'm a go to the hood
I'm dope man, I'm the jack boy
I'm the cleaner man then I go do my biz
Niggas say gangsta, why is you telling me?
You didn't took her last, you never need the cash
Real hip-hop is the fellas that we in the hood
I beat the 36, blast that 30 shit
I'm not proud of it
But f*ck these niggas man
You know what I do
Tryna lock me down til I turn 46
My main Pooh guy, my boy S Dot
My boy Mark Dot, then little C Dot
Bruh brother died alive
Cousin went bad Christ
L Dot, I forgot how to cry
My young nigga F*ck Dot, young boy B Dot
I really changed my life but I'm still in the hood
Nigga like what's good, I'm gonna topike
Niggas is so creep, I can't fall asleep
They got on the street, niggas is pushing
Niggas is still slaves
That's the game
Suckers is locked up in them chains
Them chains in your brain
I'm so stressed out
I can't even f*ck a bitch
I really smoked the stick
He didn't fell off since
I'm playing with the man
I'm tryna pay this bitch
I'm gonna see the thrill
F*ck what a hater feel
I'm gonna pressure real
Niggas play mind games
F*ck it, I go insane
A leaf is a granger man
Part 2 in this thing
Shout out to T Right
Shout out to Dre Bay
Shout out to Lil B
I'm a, I'm a bruise you, you f*ckin bitch
F*ck em, you know we still rockin hard Bobby
We just thugged out, I'm a thug out
Chillin here
They know this
F*ck these motherf*ckers
I don't tell these niggas man
You niggas just quick to yack up on the next thing in the hood
Broke niggas is so f*cking pussy though
And I'm not even saying that like
Niggas is just pussy like you won't do nothing
I'm just saying like niggas is pussy cause you slow
Niggas is pussy cause they stupid
2012, man
Hood niggas man is so stupid
I mean so smart
I'm a tell you like this man
F*ck with that everything man
Illusions of Grandeur Part 2 man
I'm in on these hoe ass motherf*ckers man
You know, straight buggin
It's Lil B
Why do they hate me?
I'm a go f*ck they bitch
I'm like Skinny Pete, I'm on that gangsta shit
I roll with the clique, f*ck if you think I'm bitch
You could toss slick shit
Money don't make you rich
They just mow beef
I reps every street
F*ck with 6th street - f*ck with Columbus
F*ck with James Kennedy, f*ck with the corner store
Meet me at corner store
I'm a go serve you dope
If you gon rob me
I'm a go rob you back
I'm in Memphis, I'm a go to the hood
I'm dope man, I'm the jack boy
I'm the cleaner man then I go do my biz
Niggas say gangsta, why is you telling me?
You didn't took her last, you never need the cash
Real hip-hop is the fellas that we in the hood
I beat the 36, blast that 30 shit
I'm not proud of it
But f*ck these niggas man
You know what I do
Tryna lock me down til I turn 46
My main Pooh guy, my boy S Dot
My boy Mark Dot, then little C Dot
Bruh brother died alive
Cousin went bad Christ
L Dot, I forgot how to cry
My young nigga F*ck Dot, young boy B Dot
I really changed my life but I'm still in the hood
Nigga like what's good, I'm gonna topike
Niggas is so creep, I can't fall asleep
They got on the street, niggas is pushing
Niggas is still slaves
That's the game
Suckers is locked up in them chains
Them chains in your brain
I'm so stressed out
I can't even f*ck a bitch
I really smoked the stick
He didn't fell off since
I'm playing with the man
I'm tryna pay this bitch
I'm gonna see the thrill
F*ck what a hater feel
I'm gonna pressure real
Niggas play mind games
F*ck it, I go insane
A leaf is a granger man
Part 2 in this thing
Shout out to T Right
Shout out to Dre Bay
Shout out to Lil B
I'm a, I'm a bruise you, you f*ckin bitch
F*ck em, you know we still rockin hard Bobby
We just thugged out, I'm a thug out
Chillin here
They know this
F*ck these motherf*ckers
I don't tell these niggas man
You niggas just quick to yack up on the next thing in the hood
Broke niggas is so f*cking pussy though
And I'm not even saying that like
Niggas is just pussy like you won't do nothing
I'm just saying like niggas is pussy cause you slow
Niggas is pussy cause they stupid
2012, man
Hood niggas man is so stupid
I mean so smart
I'm a tell you like this man
F*ck with that everything man
Illusions of Grandeur Part 2 man
I'm in on these hoe ass motherf*ckers man
You know, straight buggin