State Music Uh, holla, uh,
When you hear the (Feel me) you cry? (Uh, all real, baby) 'Cause you you wrong (You you wrong) Will you cry? you cry? (Holla)
Yo, say (Sup) To Mr. Ain't gon' be Get a job, get your kids somethin' for Knowin' I just came home got nothin' to eat with
Bitch, outta Hoe been drove me outta my She like, I shoulda knew I lay down and slept with him (Slept him) Now she that she could sleep with him (Sleep him)
Take a stroll him creep with him (With him) Roll him (With him) And turn to a on him
Ain't have no patience with him when the leaked on him on him but I'm a boss, baby, you crossed the line No orders go rock to hit all girls From the bed to the tub, to the ceilin' Killin' the world,
When you hear the Will you (Make you cry, don't it) you know you wrong (It's all good, baby, don't even worry it) Will you
When you hear the (Life on ya know) Will you (But I got others issues, the address, but it ain't about you) 'Cause you know you (Uhhh) Will you
I big but scrap you dead wrong Y'all scrapped it out He was never known for shootin' the packin' the chrome He was known for the hoops up
Little nigga grind (Grind) To get his and boots up At the summer league, game D, game And the summer heat had y'all niggas feelin' like y'all so damn
words, couple of shoves, park full of hoes Had his hands all in mug How could you roll with pride in way? You drove with your .38 to the place where he
Said, say hi to the pearly and scrolls Now I pop beers, reminisce with bro You can't make it to the And niggas make it to the jail, a tear
When you the song Will you (It's up, man) 'Cause you you wrong (How you go out you locked up) you cry? (How you run a lie)
you hear the song (Can you dig?) Will you you know you're wrong (But I got one more to address) you cry? (I forget about you ol' girl, I remember)
Oh, Who it be, Ms. Lee You this nigga ain't kiddin' harder, Freeway L.Pridgen
Shit you to tell me, make me wanna work harder At gettin' spots, sent me to prison Said I'm never gonna be a So I listened and school
Had thing distributed class, on the block all day My science was choppin', baggin', dividin', addin', the How my teacher gonna tell me I'm Had me feelin' like a sore
Clown of the (Uh) I got graded, most hated with But now I made it to the life, couldn't it to the class If this nigga chew ear, that's an, oh, for you to hear my ass
When you the song Will you 'Cause you you're wrong (You you wrong) Will you
When you hear the (Feel me) you cry? 'Cause you you wrong Will you
This is to all, all the motherfucker out there You, you, and you motherfucker who did something All y'all niggas out there what else y'all gon' do (The ignorants) Or there is wrong right now You you wrong (Don't you cry)