If my niggas don't fuck wit' you, I don't fuck you That's just a in my hood, don't let these guns hit you Be a man of word, don't ever let 'em play you up for your shit, make sure these haters pay you Can't nothing a room full of real niggas I got some bad rich bitches, they my niggas It's like working four jobs not to niggas My little niggas love to by and spill niggas If y'all fell out over chips that ain't your real nigga If y'all fell out over a that ain't your real nigga I be a house nigga be a field nigga I gotta Port Arthur chick, call it my nigga I met Duke in 92 and we still Hilfigers before they was like chill niggas Living well me and my go'n eat you hate, hit the brakes with both feet
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Max with the homies, try to teach them 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 on the 'rari start to look like hooves Pigs by the start to look like wolves Money neva change me only the situation The paper I be got them sucka niggas hatin from the pavement, basement Satan, Couldn't my claims so they compare me to a mason Free like slaves but they based and We talkin' bout or we talkin about blacks? Spliffing the blunt up, then 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 this is for my niggas and my Through the and the fame Only that never change is my niggas
Hey yo, all This is how it's to be Hey yo, all This is how it's to be Hey yo, all is how it's supposed to be Hey yo, all This is how it's to be Hey yo, all
I got the that I need with me Any issues my you know to please hit me No no hesitation when 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 skippin You got me up, keep talkin and kiss my ass No the ho shit, too in tune with the family I do got the ones that do know They me the love that a nigga need If its a place to stay or a sack of weed Word to Dennis, ridin' thick and until we finished Focused to keep the pockets replenished, on our kids And keep my from goin away on a bid wanted all the fly shit when we got big Chasin these hoes up in ribs at they momma crib Beat up so 'bout it, 'bout it they go blind about it We all grown, of our own Providing for 'em real niggas, morals that's the code Perform so long as I am my brother's He will me with a nine if I need or a street sweeper The love I have for my niggas is another You gotta real nigga down with you for your whole Love for my The brothers that I had made my life a lot less sad my nigga
Hey yo, all This is how it's to be Hey yo, all This is how it's to be Hey yo, all is how it's supposed to be Hey yo, all is how it's supposed to be Hey yo, all