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Oh
My home boys might squabble but we don't fall (never)


Huh
My boys might squabble but we don't fall down
Ugh

My home boys might squabble but we fall down (hey)
(Westside, westside)
two of the war
it, lets do it

[Verse 1:

Cross nigga here
Now Biggie me who do you fear?
Ain't a soul breathing shall pump no fear here
My last flashed then I mashed his ass

F**k with me bet I blast ass
So many but can't reach me
in a maze
em
Mimicking my style to walk this way
Impossible my posse you
We Row riders
No need to beg motherf**ker no mercy inside us
Feeling
The richer I get the more I
Smoking lye time fly, waiting for death
God I been feeling like I'm close to Jesus
Paranoid with my pistols close, smoking
Keep my eyes on my foes, those to me
niggas catch strays, shake, choke and bleed
Me
A for the streets
my pedigree
Busting motherf**kers it's the in me
Now niggas talk a lotta Bad Boy
get to squealing
Bitch made feeling

X2]

Outlaw niggas are you to clown
My might squabble but we don't fall down
bye bye bitches
Untouchable
Niggas like hoes when we hit your town
Feelings

[Verse 2:

Yeah, Napolean..
Picture me sipping on
then a motherf**ker
my gun
Or as high as a kite hitting for fun
But ain't me
Dog my now clear
And that ain't dog
Your heart pump
In the state I
You better hide *censored* is near
And you know just as I do
You no killer
So kill
You wouldn't if you had to
We might wobble but we don't down
We take the gospel from
it around
Ahhhh,
We gonna taste the
We the thug trend
The game is
Now we coast
Put our thoughts
Won't question we die together
Cause the hour is to come
Kadafi soldier
I you how to use your gun
it

x2]

Outlaw are you ready to clown
My homeboys might squabble but we don't down
bye bye bitches
Untouchable
Niggas hide like hoes when we hit town
Catching

3]

We
M - A - D - E
N - I - G
A

And we to stay
From curb
We the industry
You me
It's really nothing to me and my
You see
We in the big
Eat a man
If your
We ride
the wheels fall off
Pay

Bye bye
Untouchable (ugh)
Ride or die
And we you down
Representing all the real niggas stuck in the
out with the po po
Trying to get to mo'
life
Young
Racing the
Ain't no telling it all can end
or rock
That's the
With
This a mans youngin'
The in business
So learn a 'lil
Hey
running your mouth
You're on the verge of
Bitch made catching

Ugh

x2]

Outlaw niggas are you ready to
My homeboys might squabble but we fall down
Screaming bye bye
sound
Niggas hide like hoes we hit your town
Catching

4]

Everybody's a
But put in work
of putting on the armor
Niggas put on a
These drugs ain't
It only making it
And the ain't got nothing for me but herbs
I can't the church or the mobs
I can only God
And to you the truth I gotta ride
I only with the real
Cause rolling with the got my loved ones killed

x3]

Outlaw niggas are you ready to
My homeboys might squabble but we don't down
bye bye bitches
Untouchable
Niggas like hoes when we hit your town
Catching