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Get nowFuck all these niggas, and fuck all these hoes
If I needed a ride, I called on niggas
If I wanted some ass, I called on hoes
I get around in a tinted out fo' do'
And ain't got no mix to motion,
I dun' lost all of my love
Razor blade to the wrist,
damn near lost all of my blood
And I'm scared to eat, the last of
Because after that, all the
I'm a mo'fucking struggler,
Mama said that, it would it be days like this
But not a life like this,
so I take a knife like this and slice like this
fuck around and I take my own life like this
Or click me a bitch nigga,
in the windpipe like this
I'm a ign'ant son of a bitch
it might be halves and zones
but never be stones and sticks
I'm the motherfucking commode
And fuck everybody that ain't Z- Ro,
Man fuck, finally I found me
Man fuck you hoes, I found me
Man fuck, finally I found me
Man fuck you hoes, I found me
I used to be a cool cat Now a
I got tired of motherfuckers,
taking a nigga for granted
All I got is my mind, I can't lose that
even though a nigga mind gone
'cause I know where it's at
Just on another level than boys,
'cause I'ma go where it's at
I sound like a (big nigga), but I'm
Damn though, some of y'all try to bogart
Piss a nigga off and get that ass caught,
On the backstreets, hollin' oh Lord
I still wanna see you bleed
Niggaz see 3D- 2, and but
hollin' out fuck you hoes
It's still Guerilla Maab, and ain't
and these niggas be shife
Riding thick on the cool,
You see me and the Maab, done learned
Man most of these niggas,
It ain't no more love, therefore
And if you get up in mine,
I think you better check yourself
And it don't mean a damn thang,
'cause I'll beat your ass
I think you better get back,
For you straight step off,
Nigga Trey and Dougie D and Z- Ro,
So don't come around now bitch
When you showed everybody,
And I ain't got none left,
How we thug, that's why I'm fin
to be alone till I meet my death
Everybody we was cool with,
And everybody who was hating us,
It just took a little time,
And that's why we getting
Man fuck, finally I found me
Man fuck you hoes, I found me
Man fuck, finally I found me
Man fuck you hoes, I found me
and I'ma cock back every weapon
I pack, fuck around and fry yourself
with a less than G individual
Nothing but a AK shot, is gon' be felt
I never did trust no bitch,
and I don't trust no nigga
Fuck all of my associates,
This motherfucker like me,
you get what you suppose to get
Pussy in the middle of the fo'head, I
one of these old busted up ass hoes
Old trailer trash ass hoes,
And I don't speak to the non- kin no mo',
Coming around my neck of the woods,
'Cause I got a .44, lay low please
Everytime I open my mouth,
mo'fuckers would never believe
That's why a nig ga trip a lil' bit,
And the reason, I wear long sleeves
I just want some, leave me alone
I don't wanna go to the club,
Bitch, just leave me to roam
Don't call my cell phone,
give folk don't give a damn
Y'all don't understand my zone,
Man fuck, finally I found me
Man fuck you hoes, I found me
Man fuck, finally I found me
Man fuck you hoes, I found me
Man fuck, finally I found me
Man fuck you hoes, I found me
Man fuck, finally I found me
Man fuck you hoes, I found me
This Ridgemont 4 forever, Z- Ro
The motherfucking Crooked,
I ain't having that riff- raff man,
so send the hoes to another nigga
You feel me, it's 2K1, bitch,
my niggas ain't going nowhere
Still chopping with Double D nigga,