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Started off as homies now this shit is turning bad I ain't never cross a nigga I ain't never went out bad Got them people in they feelings cause I went and got a bag Had to cut my bitch off cause I see she like to nag Been living out my life this shit is like a movie I ain't giving out my heart treating bitches like they groupies Double up the money bitch I grind like it 2 me Real nigga gotta shoot or salute me Coming from the trenches now a nigga really high I was in the livin' room when the narcs catch the spot And they put us all down slap thе cuffs on my pop Fuck these police ass niggas in thеse crooked ass cops I been facing problems but a nigga gon' shake back Real ass nigga ain't no way that you can fake that Steppin' with the Glock pussy nigga we'll take that Hit us on yo head then find where you lay at Tryna fuck up on a model Imma drinkin' out the bottle Got my brother in this bitch Well that's a shotta with a shot He gon' pop em like a collar Hunnid shots that a dollar He ain't worried with that nine we can call him Igoudala I been steppin' bitch I'm with it In the hood I'm tryna get it Bitch you acting real sidity Imma go and spend a fifty Had to show em that I'm with it Btich I put on for the city From the block and now im trending Swear these niggas really envy Been about my bread tell these niggas take a toast Back in 2012 we ain't even have a coat Imma keep it pushin keep it rollin like a loc' New people come around b Ut we ain't fuckin with them foes Seen lot of shit and I can't get it out my head I remember times where I was wishing I was dead Say them boys coming yeah you know that I ain't scared Put my dick inside your mouth now I'm fuckin' what she said Started off as homies now this shit is turning bad I ain't never cross a nigga I ain't never went out bad Got them people in they feelings cause I went and got a bag Had to cut my bitch off cause I see she like to nag Been living out my life this shit is like a movie I ain't giving out my heart treating bitches like they groupies Double up the money bitch I grind like it 2 me Real nigga gotta shoot or salute me
Writer(s): Michael Pena, Taizion Vinson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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