Ghetto niggas remain violent the killers remain silent Niggas strapped with 45s and aint And Im drivin' to a place all warrin The lake we build houses but its the hood we home
In the the only place a motherfucker will keep it real We focused on the dollar bill, The outsiders tend to the place Where niggas do strugglin' die with a straight face
Survivin', under demons dinin You can run it but cant it, so step aside Its the nigga that makes music for the 'Cause I love this motherfucker like with no sheets its deep
Some niggas it out the neighborhood and wont surface let the money make them nervous, whats the purpose? A motherfucker on fat He came up in the hood but he cant back
that, I remain in the street game frame On a mission to maintain me and aim In position to let my opposition my life 'Cause off in these I keep it real but whats right?
Survivin', sittin' on a key doin' business on a Im sinkin' in motherfucker deeper Fear the Reaper that no man born or harm me Fuck bein' a in your army
Though Im a killer, the ghetto so that you can see What I mean I say I love this 'cause it loves me Let it be, stop at this motherfucker strange And bout a motherfuckin' change This is for my thug
This one for the homies and niggas one for the homies and thug niggas This one for the and thug niggas
one for the homies and thug niggas This one for the homies and thug one for the homies and thug niggas
Grace imagined us workin' at And me and you sellin' fuckin' up the hummus slug, a car full of thug niggas Twenty inch candy paint so we drug dealers
No limit soldiers to the See I was on red beans the size of some bullets, huh We ghetto niggas cant be Got me up dope with little J down at rap a lot
My phone tapped, the on my tail Got me paying luxury taxes on I build True to the ghetto my life You see that on the lake its for the kids and the wife
You can me if you wanna 'Cause I be dumpin' off from New Orleans to California Rowdy like a Independent, owned, got them hooked on this cocaine
You to see C, C on the suit and tie But we young niggas in shoes and diamonds Executive street Niggas gonna be 'bout it, till we gray in the wheel chair
This one for the and thug niggas This one for the and thug niggas This one for the homies and niggas
one for the homies and thug niggas This one for the homies and thug This one for the homies and thug
What do you get from Niggas out from California to represent them niggas in Houston And now we rockin' keep this shit And all my niggas across the bay know LA the shit hot
I keep my glock inside my pants, give niggas a chance To put me a casket, you dirty bastards the day I die, you catch a nigga high on weed The cant find me
My shit will and Ill sell five million While all the niggas the game, get caught up in drug dealin' How can I fall? How can I How can I my enemies and murder them all?
My word of flame burn inside their brain cant hang with me and like it changes Scarface got me on this We laced it motherfuckers in body and face
Growin' quicker, liquor me a daddy and nigga Niggas dont see me world wide mob figure MOB and his lead keep me Key niggas dont wanna see me when I got
In my another victim, capture bodies Bring a to the fuckin' party, yeah
I all night I do this shit 'cause its wrong but we born right And to the niggas in my zone we do it long Till these understand nigga my song pay Im the man
Now are my homeboys, we outlaws till the day we die Keep this rough and raw my 45 Make sure that I to another day To bust rhymes which I get paid
Now thats the end of my But it was for dead But the shit you can hear it playin'
This one for the homies and niggas This one for the and thug niggas This one for the homies and thug This one for the and thug niggas
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