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Nigga know I his guts, so he don't cross my path 'Cause he know been survivin' all of the wars I had called hisself killin' my dog But he didn't, though, so I'm tyin' up him and his
Betta say somethin' and it betta be what I hear I'm listenin', bitches started shittin' and pissin' You might see him on a carton, dog, he still missin' Somebody might catch him up on a hook they fishin'
Look, I've been to get bitches, money, and jewels I some nigga's got a package, I'ma run with the fool Through the years older told me to keep my head strong 'Cause niggas is followers, and some of 'em led
But if I bust a cap in 'em, I will be dead They don't know what's and I ain't gonna say it to 'em 'Cause bitches be catchin' conversation And fuck up and give them some bad information
Now point the out if he wan' do it with me to the front of the line, let me see who you be Air and opportunity that nothin' to me Look, I got somethin' I'm totin' that'll cut you in (One, two, three, it)
You're a certified clown in my That's the reason why half of hood got shit bags on your side You talk a good game but you a ho when ride Nigga have to look for you, they know you inside
You probly got your tail in your ass, your in your mouth Protected custody so you come in your house Motherfucker, where all the you said you was 'bout? Let you tell it, you been 'bout bustin' in the south
Can't be fuckin' no lame, fake Ain't gon' watch your back, nigga Get popped, can't handle the pressure and rat, Take the clique down runnin' his lips Can't come back in the bricks now, he'll get
It's a cold but I don't give a fuck, my nigga I feel threatened by anybody, I'ma that nigga up my nigga Then go get a mill, fuck my I this game to heart, unless niggas disagree
Now the nigga out if he wan' do it with me Step to the of the line, let me see who you be Air and opportunity ain't nothin' to me Look, I got I'm totin' that'll cut you in three (One, two, three, it)
I'm a lil' man, stand my ground no matter glued to my hand, there's no one you can trust Niggas turned on they own behind Geez If I think they won't on me, I'm outta luck
So I roll first, cock and first Gotta stay the head to duck a T-shirt You want beef? You want You want me? between us but air and opportunity
Don't talk 'bout you gon' do, do it, nigga 'Cause you're your breath, go 'head, prove it, nigga Shit's real, I got time to fake Time's money, I ain't got time to
But on the straight with me real To let others' know I don't fake, ya gotta get killed Oh, bitch-nigga playin' with a nigga like me Ya wind up six feet,
Now point the nigga out if he wan' do it me to the front of the line, let me see who you be Air and opportunity that nothin' to me Look, I got somethin' I'm totin' cut you in three (One, two, three, it)
Now point the nigga out if he do it with me Step to the of the line, let me see who you be Air and that ain't nothin' to me Look, I got somethin' I'm that'll cut you in three (Kick it)
Now point the nigga out if he wan' do it me Step to the of the line, let me see who you be Air and opportunity ain't nothin' to me Look, I got somethin' I'm totin' cut you in three
Step up, the fuck you is, nigga Don't throw a motherfuckin' And hide your like a ol' pussy-ass, nigga (One, two, three, it)
out to the light, nigga, let me see who you is? You wan' do me somethin' or harm my kids, nigga, show face Make it known you're beefin' with me, wh'I'm sayin'?
Ol' nigga gon' hide, come out here, playa Catch me all over New Orleans, On the block, in the hood, B.G., nigga, always on V.L. we gon' keep it real, know sayin'?
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