it while you bleed it on the dashboard Niggaz get, what they hand call for, again bricks You get deaded, I get erections, over revenge Can you get a quiet
you It's Thugged Out Entertainment nigga Straight like that We cut, shoot, stab, sell crack Straight like that We eat, sleep, shit street life Straight like that We get
to school but why bother When gettin' paid is the only way to solve 'em Seems the stars get farther and farther Out of my reach, out of these streets
time And if a coward get you pregnant and he don't wanna help Don't get stressed out, you can do it by yourself 'Cause you a strong woman, girl, enjoy
the morning, they kick your door in Feds pour in, snatch you out your bed while you snorin You unaware of what's goin on and Come to find out, clients you had for years
' time for the hoes that swallow Fuck a role model, I need therapy Seven nights out the week, jump out my sleep breathin' heavily Keep my head up, only the strong
hold on, I'm a young G, I always stay strong You signed a bogus contract now wanna get out you better (Hang on) Your mama kicked your ass out 'cause
doin' fifty five in a fifty four License and registration and step out of the car Are you carryin' a weapon on you? I know alot of you are Well, I ain't steppin' out
thick broads then the dutch to clutch Went to school in Baton Rouge for a couple of years My college career got downed with a couple of beers Came back home, now I gotta
to snitch, True playa to don, From Veddadini, five carats on the arm, Jewels be the bomb, The four hotties, Total and Foxy, sippin' Spumanti, Bad girl of the year
ain't the only one who feels like this world left you far behind I don't know why you gotta be angry all the time Twenty years have came and went since I walked out
't the only one who feels like this world left you far behind I don't know why you gotta be angry all the time Twenty years have came and went since I walked out
wrong, I don't wanna get gone I invested three years ma plus this song I?m so confused where to go, how do I choose I guess to find real love I gotta
chamomile and wallabies I smoke lot like thought it be got me boomin' like ba-da-bing Rap don't gotta sing 'cause I get my hum on Actually I get hummed
t lose no traction I threw a round off flip flop flip flop back at 'em If a nigga comin' clown then I'm going get the cannon And then get God back Knuckle
here get ya name bent Washed up anybody y'all sent Gotta watch these niggaz, they get outta line Gotta put 'em in they place every time they nut up Gotta
with out no henny Just a clear mind while you're thinking it's just smear rhymes I gotta go through this shit and still report fine And get on air be
) Out in the world (Where my folk tryin' to get fat) Out in the world (And every time get set back) Out in the world (Where my dawgs at?) Out in the