Lyrics

All these niggas fallin' off they ain't falling back I'm countin' money momentarily Imma call you back He told the pigs you was present that's what we call a rat Quit speakin' down on my gangsta if you ain't talkin' fact Momma used to choke slam us just for talkin' back Gangsta rap died with Pac, Mozzy brought it back Nose bleed and I tooted the purest powder pack Pullin' out the store with some woods and a pack of sour patch Yeeky case attorney finna devour that They told me take the two I said I'm bool that's how you counteract Hunnid thou' cash, hunnid thou' in two accounts I can't afford to go to jail them niggas losin' out 20 somethin' Momma asked me when I'm movin' out I was broke back then but I'm Gucci now This one up top all the time down to shoot it out Fuck the cameras and I don't care about who around A lot of shit on my mind I can't take it A lot of shit on my mind I can't take it A lot of shit on my mind I can't take it Made a lot of mistakes I'm a gangsta A lot of shit on my mind I can't take it A lot of shit on my mind I can't take it A lot of shit on my mind I can't take it Made a lot of mistakes Im a gangsta I ain't become what Momma want me to be But I told her learn to love me for me I hustle for her cause ain't nothin' for free Remember back we had nothing to eat Family Bargin Center Granny was cheap She'd never spend a hundred on sneaks Three bands sellin' dope all week That's how I really fell in love with the streets I fell in love with the streets Stolo, ride around on E D.E. got that fire on me Pull up to the market I remember putting 5 on 3 Turn around and drop 5 on the tree I been high all week I know some niggas that done died in the streets And there ain't too many that survive in these streets Its suicide in these streets His momma cried as he lie in these streets They covered that boy body with sheets Imma pray for her There ain't nothin' I can say to her You can cancel the car wash Imma pay for it Homie really my dawg, they gone pay for it SK knock his lil' brother off the skateboard... Mop Fuck is a 10 shot, 30 pop the new stock Photos being cropped, circle smaller than a dot Pull up to the plug give him everything we got Sacrifice it all for a dolla, talmboutit A lot of shit on my mind I can't take it A lot of shit on my mind I can't take it A lot of shit on my mind I can't take it Made a lot of mistakes I'm a gangsta A lot of shit on my mind I can't take it A lot of shit on my mind I can't take it A lot of shit on my mind I can't take it Made a lot of mistakes Im a gangsta
Writer(s): Bobby Turner, Timothy Patterson, Daniel Vega, David Grear Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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