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I grew up a f****** screwup
Got introduced to the game
Got a ounce and f****** blew up
Chopping rocks overnight
The n**** Biggie Smalls trying
Ta turn into the black Frank White
It's a red light
How many homies gotta die tonight
Oh, yeah, stop the gunfight
I can feel it
Somebody's trying to start up a fight
Come on and keep game, uh oh
But you cannot cease the blame
And if you ask me, it's a d*** shame
We be taking lives that we can't replace
Over B.S. that don't make sense
We gotta get better than this
We study fighting at our own risk
It was something we could resist
It's a red light
We had to grow dreads
To change our description
Two cops on the milk box missing
Show they toes
You know they got stepped on
A fist full of bullets
A chest full of Teflon
Run from the police, picture that
n**** I'm too fat
I f*** around and
Catch a asthma attack
That's why I bust back
It don't phase me
When he drop, take his glock
And I'm Swayze
Summer break, my escape
Sold the glock, bought some weight
Laid back, I got some money to make
m***********
From the five-oh
Ducking and dodging in my survival
The Benzo and I let off with my nine
I'm moving swifter
Than the next n****
No time for s**
'Cause in my mind
All I wonder is who's next
n****, my homey slipped
And now he pays the price
He did a drive-by, sixteen
Now he's doin' triple life
Tell me is it me or my upbringing
I split that dove s***
n**** m********* singing
I hope you got your
Timberlands on tight
'Cause I ain't givin' up
I'd rather duck these
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m************ all night
I'm running through
The projects, beyotch
They'll never catch me
Cause I'm loc'd and trigger happy
On the sneotch
Don't say you never heard of me
Till they murder me, I'm a legend
Do Thug n***** go to heaven
I'm rolling with the thorough heads
We getting ghost on them hoes and yo
I got no love for the five-oh
I'm running from the police
Stop the gunfight
I can feel it
Somebody's trying to
Start up a fight
Come on and keep game, uh oh
But you cannot cease the blame
And if you ask me, it's a d*** shame
We be taking lives that we can't replace
You got swishes in your system
Juice up in you
Now you're ready to get loose
Over what he said
Over what she said
Now somebody gotta end up dead
I grew up a f****** screwup
Got introduced to the game
Got a ounce and f****** blew up
Chopping rocks overnight
The n**** Biggie Smalls trying
Ta turn into the black Frank White
It's a red light
How many homies gotta die tonight
Oh, yeah, stop the gunfight
I can feel it
Somebody's trying to start up a fight
Come on and keep game, uh oh
But you cannot cease the blame
And if you ask me, it's a d*** shame
We be taking lives that we can't replace
Over B.S. that don't make sense
We gotta get better than this
We study fighting at our own risk
It was something we could resist
It's a red light
We had to grow dreads
To change our description
Two cops on the milk box missing
Show they toes
You know they got stepped on
A fist full of bullets
A chest full of Teflon
Run from the police, picture that
n**** I'm too fat
I f*** around and
Catch a asthma attack
That's why I bust back
It don't phase me
When he drop, take his glock
And I'm Swayze
Summer break, my escape
Sold the glock, bought some weight
Laid back, I got some money to make
m***********
From the five-oh
Ducking and dodging in my survival
The Benzo and I let off with my nine
I'm moving swifter
Than the next n****
No time for s**
'Cause in my mind
All I wonder is who's next
n****, my homey slipped
And now he pays the price
He did a drive-by, sixteen
Now he's doin' triple life
Tell me is it me or my upbringing
I split that dove s***
n**** m********* singing
I hope you got your
Timberlands on tight
'Cause I ain't givin' up
I'd rather duck these
Log on to Top40db.
m************ all night
I'm running through
The projects, beyotch
They'll never catch me
Cause I'm loc'd and trigger happy
On the sneotch
Don't say you never heard of me
Till they murder me, I'm a legend
Do Thug n***** go to heaven
I'm rolling with the thorough heads
We getting ghost on them hoes and yo
I got no love for the five-oh
I'm running from the police
Stop the gunfight
I can feel it
Somebody's trying to
Start up a fight
Come on and keep game, uh oh
But you cannot cease the blame
And if you ask me, it's a d*** shame
We be taking lives that we can't replace
You got swishes in your system
Juice up in you
Now you're ready to get loose
Over what he said
Over what she said
Now somebody gotta end up dead