Lyrics

I be leavin' niggas leakin' If they peakin' round my way If I catch a nigga speakin' On the gang like he safe Best believe I leave that boy left for dead at the Best believe I leave that bitch left for dead at the gates Blow ya' motherfuckin' brains out Slidin' with that thang out Pro'ly snatch ya' chain off Since I'm runnin' things now Since I'm with the gang now Since I'm runnin' things now Pro'ly snatch ya' chain off Since I'm with the- He gotta 100 round with any nigga name That wanna step out and test the ground Think this shit a game With that false claimin' shit you like to do Yea that's the gang 'til they step out with that (Doo-doo-doo) Now you was playin' After that encounter shit ain't been the same Got ya' grandma and ya' momma worried asking if you sane Look at what yo' ass became Like father like son, that's who the whole family blame Yo' ass used to be afraid But now you gotta father figure shootin' off with triggers Now ya' can't behave Or escape nor explain Why the I am the way I am To this very fuckin' day Hit the block and blow ya' brains out Slidin' with that thang out Watchin' who you hang round Fuckin' round with E' I'll hit ya' block and take ya' gang out Take yo' fuckin' gang out Take yo' fuckin' gang out Take yo' fuckin'
Writer(s): Eric Nance Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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