If my niggas don't fuck wit' you, I don't fuck you That's just a code in my hood, let these guns hit you Be a man of your word, don't ever let 'em you Stand up for shit, make sure these haters pay you Can't stop a room full of real niggas I got bad rich bitches, they my real niggas like working four jobs not to kill niggas My little niggas love to ride by and spill If y'all fell out over some chips ain't your real nigga If fell out over a chick that ain't your real nigga Before I be a house be a field nigga I gotta Port Arthur chick, call it my nigga I met in 92 and we still niggas Hilfigers before they was like chill niggas Living well me and my niggas eat Before you hate, hit the with both feet
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Max with the homies, try to them things Teach them how to make a piece of change, even keep the But they neva change, bought a set of with another chain Upgraded to a better chain, that Beretta sing, I ain't Shoes on the 'rari to look like hooves Pigs by the crib to look like wolves Money neva me only change the situation The paper I be chasin got them niggas hatin Started the pavement, basement Satan, Couldn't match my claims so they compare me to a Free like slaves but based and crazy We talkin' bout crack or we talkin blacks? Spliffing the blunt up, they pickin the gun up Motherfuckers is if it in in the run up they gettin the come up, yup bitch And do with the sun up And is for my niggas and my gang the fortune and the fame Only thing that never change is my
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I got the niggas I need with me Any issues my you know to please hit me No question no hesitation it comes to holding fam down, If you me the fuck out you probably ain't around Now you can hate on the side lines, I'm past You got me fucked up, keep and kiss my ass No sweatin the ho shit, too in with the family I do got the ones that do Scott They give me the love a nigga need If its a place to or a dime sack of weed Word to Dennis, ridin' thick and thin we finished to keep the pockets replenished, clothes on our kids And my niggas from goin away on a bid wanted all the fly shit when we got big Chasin these hoes up in they at they momma crib Beat niggas up so 'bout it, 'bout it go blind about it We all grown, of our own Providing for 'em niggas, real morals that's the code Perform so as I am my brother's keeper He will provide me with a nine if I or a street sweeper The I have for my niggas is another type You gotta real nigga down with you for whole life for my niggas The brothers that I had made my life a lot less sad my nigga
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