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Long Live Lil Steve, Long Live Lil Herb Man
You Know Capricorn Sh*t, Capricorn Gang You Feel Me
You Know Our Birthdays Right Here You Know What I'm Saying
Lil Steve The 31st, Me and Lil Herb Birthday On The 2nd of January
Feel Me
Birthday In A Couple Days Tell Em Buy Me A Uzi
Ion Even Gotta Slang These Sticks Sending Hits Like Lil Boosie
Won't Have My Son Without No Daddy Bout Me Sh*t Get Ruthless
Aye, That Same Lil N*gga From The Hood I Still Don't Eat At Ruth Chris
F*ck It I'm Gone Let My Nuts Hang, Play With Me It's Blood Stains
I Ain't Gone Lie I Seen Bundles Of That Money But I Felt More Pain
All Them Lonely Nights We Sit And Cried, Now We Enjoy Rain
Lil Steve Hurt Me Bad It Cut Me Deep, I Tat Blood Name
This Shit Get Better You Keep Grinding, They Gone Down You I Know
Ima Give You My All Ima Give You My Trust, Dont Do My Bad Oh I Hope
Ima Smoke This Dope I Don't Care How Hard It Get
Won't Play With My Nose
Tattoo The City On My Back Ima Hold It Down Til I Go
Straight To The Booth Fresh Off A Flight From Houston
Get Away From The Hood Sometimes I Ain't Even Hear No Shooting
N*gas Don't Be Happy To See Me Win, But They Gone Smile I'm Losing
Shawty Wanna Leave I Even Trippin That's Just Part Of My Movie
Birthday In A Couple Days Tell Em Buy Me A Uzi
Ion Even Gotta Slang These Sticks Sending Hits Like Lil Boosie
Won't Have My Son Without No Daddy Bout Me Sh*t Get Ruthless
Aye, That Same Lil N*gga From The Hood I Still Don't Eat At Ruth Chris
Thinkin Bout My Niggas Right Now I Really Miss Em Forreal
I Know Matt He Got My Back Im Down He Stay With Me Still
I Gotta Break That Nigga Half I Run Me Up A Few Mils
And Lil Foreign I Ain't Gotta Question If He Gone Blast Or He Will
My Nigga Dre Still In The Hood He Don't Even Accept Sh*t From Me
I Got People I Really Love They Don't Even Wish The Best For Me
Uh Come Hold Hands With Me, Uh Baby Dance For Me
Uh Pop These Rubber Bands With Me And Throw These Bands With Me Uh
Young N*ggas Looking Up To Me, Before I Take These Pictures
I Gotta Take These Poles Up Off Of Me
Staying In My Lane I Don't Even Like N*ggas Close To Me
Them Youngins Bust Yo Brain You Better Watch How You Approaching Me
Promise I Won't Never Stop Grindin Mama We Gotta Eat
Free Lil Quez We Was Swapping Them School Clothes Out 3 Days A Week
Sitting Here Thinking I Can't Recall Nun You N*ggas Gave To Me
Ima Make Sure I Turn Up Forreal She Should Have Stayed With Me
Birthday In A Couple Days Tell Em Buy Me A Uzi
Ion Even Gotta Slang These Sticks Sending Hits Like Lil Boosie
Won't Have My Son Without No Daddy Bout Me Sh*t Get Ruthless
Aye, That Same Lil N*gga From The Hood I Still Don't Eat At Ruth Chris
Writer(s): Luca Rossi
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