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If you with me then you with me Stay by my side 'til the reaper come and get me Day that we die, see together we gon' ride Forever be my goon My opinion, we the realist muthafuckas in the room I said I love my niggas! (I do) Why wouldn't I? Die for my mo'fuckers, how couldn't I? Lost a lot of niggas to the streets, I grew up with Know a lot of niggas but few I really fuck with! See, I been crossed in the past, I got trust issues (I swear) Niggas snakes, man, they act like they fuck with you Don't think he loyal to you just 'cause he grew up with you When he backstab you, it's going to feel like a truck hit you Damn, and you thought he was your mans Now, he on that stand telling them crackers the whole plan Telling them where it begin at and where it end He don't give a fuck if you do a L in that can, what the fuck nigga?! See, that's what you call a fuck nigga Grown playing Duck, Duck, Goose and you the duck nigga I know some real niggas, they ain't coming home They bitches left them, no minutes on the phone But when you home, they keep calling right? See that's the flip side of the baller life It's grimy, all smiles when you up But they smiling with the next muthafucka when you stuck, slimy And you thought that she was down (Hear da hiss) You ain't even know the sound, snakes Big ones, Anacondas, got 'em running with you, right behind ya Some sleeping in the same bed like pajamas Waiting for the right time to bite like piranhas, honest New charge and parole got a hold on ya Main bitch, she ain't shit, might roll on you They ask "So you think your man just told on you" Man, this fake shit is nothing new, it's getting old on ya Where would I be without my niggas? (Where would I be?) Ain't no niggas like my niggas I looked my mans in the eyes And I asked him "If I die would he ride?" He said "Yup, nigga" I catch a bullet for my goon If they kill you tell Heaven "Make room We gon' bunk niggas I put my hand on the Bible Face on the riffle, I'll never ever bite you Bet them niggas ain't feeling me, if they don't like you Your problem, my problem, niggas fucking up the cycle My mother ain't sleep good in a while And she know every night, her son lurking in the wild Know it's killing her and I just wanna make her proud And it's hard 'cause I'm hard, niggas hating on my style We going to see better days or I'ma die trying Know you hate the way I live, I hate to see you crying See, it's kill or be killed, I'm out here surviving I won't drop without a fight Ma', I promise! Strap on me while I move cautions Woke up hungover feelin' nauseous Said it going to catch me by the time I'm 40 But I don't see it that far somebody pray for me Every day, I wake up to a genius Bros over ho's can't no bitch come between us Never ever, ever cross my mans for a bitch She your wife? That means she my sis, that's real shit (Loyalty, loyalty) Where would I be without my niggas? Them niggas might be fake but not my niggas Man, where them real bitches at Wondering where them real niggas at? (Man, we right here) Would you stay down when the times hard? Love me the same if I'm home or behind bars? When everybody disappear would we find y'all? Maybe but I won't bet my last on it That's why I'm here, getting twisted with my last niggas We going to live every night like it's our last niggas Brothers, 'til death do us part Loyalty super glued to my heart, let's toast to it If you with me then you with me Stay by my side 'til the reaper come and get me Day that we die, see together we gon' ride Forever be my goon My opinion, we the realist muthafuckas in the room If you with me then you with me Stay by my side 'til the reaper come and get me Day that we die, see together we gon' ride Forever be my goon My opinion, we the realist muthafuckas in the room
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