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Mike June
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I can tell you how the hood used to be and how the hood is now Fuck around and get gunned the fuck down, I swear to God you're too silly nigga Yeah, you're too silly nigga Ayy, and ain't no time to get your gun, you better have it on you now Or else you get ran the fuck down like a clown, you're too silly nigga Yeah, you're too silly nigga Ayy, all that talking bout hurt Mike Dawson, they never happy Mitchell and Ness, new era niggas, they always capping Shorty live and I'm 45, with a 45 and bone Hit him with a 10, at least I hit him 4 or 5, my niggas died So now when I ride, I be dolo, lovin' under the polo Mercedes is the logo, gang means like solo We blowed on Osonoko, if you know though, then you know though Ain't no captions on this photo, all my niggas be on go-go You know it's fuck the po-po, I ain't tryna go to jail But it ain't nothin' if I go though, niggas better get they toto They bouncin' like some pogos, nigga for my brand and logo Bitch, I bite like a cabolo, Bolo Young with the guns I came from the slums where everybody got a strap They like some J's and some 1's, I do my thing where I'm from I put on for the hood, and fuck with me, I wish all niggas would I can tell you how the hood used to be and how the hood is now Fuck around and get gunned the fuck down Swear to God, you're too silly nigga Yeah, you're too silly nigga Yeah, and ain't no time to get your gun, you better have it on you now Or else you get ran the fuck down like a clown You're too silly nigga Yeah, you're too silly nigga Ayy, I still smell gun smoke as I ride through my bitty So many niggas died in my city And nowadays they killin' all the rappers, there's so many pockin' biggies You made it out to come back, you a frisbee Cause technically that's silly You know these motherfuckers gon' hate you When they get you in they space, they gon' snake you Don't mean to sound hateful But this ain't the song to sound playful I say fuck a gun, some niggas too ungrateful Cause niggas really hate you And know they ain't gon' do it to your face So fuck the money, some gon' hate you cause they ain't you So you gotta be thankful when they show you and remember what they said And never let that shit leave your motherfuckin' head Cause that's how these niggas end up dead These silly ass niggas have you sittin' in the feds A silly nigga infestation, they call it all a bitch's bed Just keep your mind on your kids, get your motherfuckin' bread I can tell you how the hood used to be and how the hood is now Fuck around and get gunned the fuck down Swear to God you too silly nigga Yeah, you too silly nigga Yeah, and ain't no time to get your gun You better have it on you now Who else you gettin' ran the fuck down like the clown You too silly nigga Yeah, you too silly nigga Ayy, I can tell you how the hood used to be and how the hood is now Fuck around and get gunned the fuck down Swear to God you too silly nigga Yeah, you too silly nigga Ayy, and ain't no time to get your gun You better have it on you now Who else you gettin' ran the fuck down like the clown You too silly nigga Yeah, you too silly nigga
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