You leave your home for days and days
n#gg#s making threats, coming in on my case
Talking about i couldn’t make my bond, if you can see my face
Man what the f#ck you mean?
I’m on parole, i had to do some time
So if you wanna be my hater, you’re gonna have to wait in line
n#gg#s they gon’ talk, same n#gg#s ain’t on sh#t
They expecting me to just stop
Sorry, but i ain’t gon quit!
Same b#tch be all in your face, same b#tch be doing my dick
Playing both sides sh#t, claim your clique
Yeah claim my clique, that won’t make no sense
Better watch that hoe!
Don’t cuff that b#tch
I know you love that hoe
But don’t trust that b#tch
You know my name, ain’t a damn thing change
From when i was out here flexing, till’ they put me up in them chains
It’s still the same, it’s pooh bear gang!
n#gg#, i ain’t no lame
Don’t {?} just cash me out
Lil n#gg#, i don’t need no fame
And her p#ss# wetter than rain
But i switch these hoes like {?}
If a n#gg# {} he get stained
It’s just like that, no more, no less
Put the pump to his chest
n#gg#s talking about how they’re better
No, i’m the best
m#th*rf#ck*rs bleed just like i bleed
Same blood, same flesh
Ask me {?}
Hit the mall, get this get that, get this get that
Finna get the whole rack!
Like {}, got {} in my trunk, and i ain’t talking about two 12’s
m#th*rf#ck*rs talking about get rich
n#gg# i can’t tell
Rest in peace freaky, bro i ain’t forget
I’m still die l’z
n#gg#, i’m hot, n#gg#, and you not n#gg#
{} crack, smoke pot, n#gg#
Slide down on your block n#gg#, if you’re over there you get shot, n#gg# (boom boom boom)
Hold on!
Wait, n#gg# that’s your b#tch?
Better watch that hoe, that hoe so slick
When i was just out, she was all on my dick
Then when i got booked, she rode me
But i ain’t even {} that b#tch
n#gg#, i just piped that b#tch
And i ain’t turn down that p#ss#, but to tell you the truth, man i ain’t even like that b#tch
And i don’t even like that shot
From the poles, we doing too much
And we just got indicted and sh#t (indicted)
Said my n#gg#s just shoot too much (boom boom)
Wait, y’all can’t take my n#gg#s
Mad cuz they ain’t my n#gg#s
But, if i was in other n#gg#s shoes i swear i would hate my n#gg#s
You leave your home for days and days
It’s tfg and pbg, they watching us like bdt
Funds on deck, got guns on deck
Don’t run from sh#t but cpd
We got b#tches, i got b#tches, they call my santana
Cuz since i got like every color they wanna wear my bandanas
b#tch, i’m strapped up
My n#gg#s with me be poled up for protection
I be club-hopping, my n#gg#s with me
Got bad hoes in our section
I swear these hoes be acting up, and y’all the n#gg#s that let them
But when my hoes get to acting up, on my dead homie, i check them
{} my hoes know, don’t try that
If it ain’t designer, don’t buy that
My gun sound like bass drums, your sh#t sound like hotheads
{?}, i fly that
If a n#gg# want beef, i fry that
And n#gg#s wanna be dead so i keep that pole, can’t no m#th*rf#ck*r deny that
But i’m back now
You leave your home for days and ays
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