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You know I'm out here in the land of Drug dealers Gang bangers and killers You feel me I gotta keep that bitch with me Just in case You feel me F*ck the bullshit I'm tryna get back home Bitch Superman of the ghetto fly as a bitch Really thought I could save niggas But I can tell from looks that I get Really I won't change niggas Murder be writ all over they faces They wanna change places Take me outta my glow what do you know Jealousy turned hatred Father god please save me Been with me since a baby Four nickels .380's Not the way mama raised me Sick and tired of these tough guys And niggas keep telling lies Made me a monster look in my eyes Promise to god I dun lost my mind Where can I turn to I thought I could talk to you Need me some answers nobody got em Damn look what I been going through Say you bad lay a lic down Right now Niggas be pussy they ain't blowin I need all pussy to sit down Life crazy got me mad again A lot snakes in my path again Been all alone walking this road Ain't a soul I call a friend Steady praying that you let me win The devil's kids keep meddlin' If thug niggas go to heaven Can I bring my medal in You keeping the pole Lay you down a lic What you know Gone grab a vic Whippin O's Run up in his shit Did he blow These niggas counterfeit I'm bussin That .380 on me It's nothin Cuz they hated on me Come take it I ain't giving shit I make it This how I'm living bitch Why you got the pole If you ain't blowin (Why you holdin) Yea you shootin but you ain't scoring (Why you holdin) Why you got the pole If you ain't blowin (Why you holdin) Yea you shootin but you ain't scoring (Why you holdin) The game crazy got me thinkin twisted I'm seeing red and I'm looking vicious Face balled arms crossed Why you muggin Charlie mind ya business Still drinkin and thinkin ig'nant I'm the hottest still penny pinching New content no nonsense Somebody hating I feel tension Room full of these back stabbers And dirty ass swagger jackers Only f*ck with them real niggas No time for liars and cappers Tryna kill my vibe slow That's what ya on nigga let me know I was trained by professionals We can get it I be the first to blow Eeny miny mo Snatch a pussy take his doh Torture niggas Method Man If he holla slit his throat God call gotta go All he smell gun smoke All he heard nine milli Hit the ground took his glow Yea he was holdin but he ain't up it Never thought that he had to buss it All of that cappin ain't bout nothin Be with the gang but he was a puppet The family crying but nigga f*ck it Always knew that this day was comin Ghetto baby showin out in public This how it be shid shorty thuggin You keeping the pole Lay you down a lic What you know Gone grab a vic Whippin O's Run up in his shit Did he blow These niggas counterfeit I'm bussin That .380 on me It's nothin Cuz they hated on me Come take it I ain't giving shit I make it This how I'm living bitch Why you got the pole If you ain't blowin (Why you holdin) Yea you shootin but you ain't scoring (Why you holdin) Why you got the pole If you ain't blowin (Why you holdin) Yea you shootin but you ain't scoring (Why you holdin) Niggas out here on that cap Always talking bout the pole Talkin bout the pole Always talkin bout the pole Niggas out here on that cap Always talkin bout the pole Talkin bout the pole Always talkin bout the pole Keep the pole in case you gotta blow Keep the pole just in case Keep the pole just in case Keep the pole Keep the pole in case you gotta blow Keep the pole just in case Keep the pole just in case Keep the pole
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