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Man I Remember being in my cell Getting awakned by niggas fighting Stressed out in this bitch cause ain't nobody writing I then rumbled in this bitch so many times i feel like tyson Remembered getting released back with my niggas we united Ballin in the mix probably ballin with your bitch Felt Kinda good just to be ballin with my clique Nobody worried bout Lil Snupe and all the shit I had to do Man i had to get my Shit straight, straight up out the mixtapes I could never change Always remain the same So much pain I can't even write it spit it from the brain This shit is insane finally in the game bit pussy niggas wanna be with just to get the fame Finna get the millions stacking to the ceiling Nigga u know I'm bout it and I'm ready and I'm willing I'm this industry Niggas know im finna kill it, went from juvenile life to this shit this how I'm feeling () No lights momma crying mane this shit was meant to be Money ain't change a thing Mane this shit was meant to be, Plenty years many tears couldn't find a remedy To busy clutching on that nine trying to blind the enemy Couple years flew to Tennessee blowed up instantly Gave back to the city same niggas tryna finish me Pinching me rolling me being stolen up in the penitentiary Same mug same thug When I i they try to finish me What So much hate but they couldn't stop me turned the simple two hundred to a nine piece Turned a clique house to a mansion this is real talk In my living room same niggas that was in my clique house Had a talk with good saying imma put u you on boy He know imma ride for him like i do my home boys Never change right or wrong this the truth long live Lil Snupe they track with Boosie Boo () I remember jamming Boosie in the morning tryna find out what to do Now when niggas get up in the morning they be jamming Snupe I then seen so many niggas fall victim in my crew turned pussy t get on the stack just to lie about the truth Knowing that ain't how we came up Bitch that ain't what an OG nigga trained us Can't even look you in your you eyes you then changed up Paso call my fuckin phone so many times I had to hang up that niggas a stranger Got my dog 15 years niggas you then hurt a nigga You a square you could never be in my circle nigga A fuckin rat I look at you as a Trey Songz type but we change your verses niggas Tell me how the fuck can you snitch on your brother Get him 15 long years gone from his mother Man you fucked me up got me feeling like no other, cause we both from the gutter but now a niggas is fuck ()
Writer(s): Bobby Grantley Dixon, Morgan Heritage Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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