Die About Em

My niggas Im dying bout em. I be grimy off them pills yea i be foul without it I was young my momma scared because i lied about it I would get it in so much trouble I was wilding out it I was stuck up in trenches now im climbing out it Them niggas straight tripping Master p I swear im bout it bout it Shawty hit my line to kick it Sorry ion know karate I be on the road i stand 10 toes and ion ride without it My niggas ill die about em, Hell yea ill die about em Gottem thinking that know me shawty heard about me Them niggas start talking when i'm gone but they get nervous round me Ion like these hoes but they gone go and they for errbody She say i'm wrong she might be right bout ion care about it I know they tryna take me out sometimes I worry bout it Money hungry niggas yea I know that they gone purge about it Ima keep on serving out it. Cops pull up im swerving out it Stay on guard they lurking round me My biggest enemy is my inner me The demons devil lending me they all tryna get rid of me but god knows I get toned and i be smoking weed. Everyday its fewer things i do to try and keep my peace. Niggas tryna cross me ima kill em if they think its sweet. Treat him like my kid come in his crib and rock him straight to sleep This glock come with a drum and i go dumb Ill knock you off yo feet Brodi gotta pump he dont like 12 them couple shells will speak My niggas silent in the house because they know to creep If shit go left we turn around we blow right through his teeth Then we get it and we get out we back on the street Another day another body and another week My niggas Im dying bout em. I be grimy off them pills, yea i be foul without it I was young my momma scared because i lied about it I would get it in so much trouble I was wilding out it I was stuck up in trenches now im climbing out it Dem niggas straight tripping. Master p I swear im bout it bout it Shawty hit my line to kick it. Sorry ion know karate I be on the road i stand 10 toes and ion ride without it My niggas ill die about em Hell yea ill die about em Im not recruiting cause sense all of dat fake shit Ion need you if you always MIA bitch I gotta couple niggas ready to come spray shit They gone slide through in a sprinter if I say it Sometimes I love my life and other times i hate it Thats how it go I know its short and time be wasted When in the booth i get to vent and ion fake shit I hope my time is coming key is to be patient My niggas Im dying bout em. On the road i stand 10 toes and ion ride without i I was young my momma scared because i lied about it I was stuck up in trenches now im climbing out it My niggas ill die about em, Hell yea ill die about em