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Loaded all these bases loaded I got this paper dolo I bought this chain and roley I know my reputation key, can't let them take if from me Never thought I see the day niggas take my homie Maybe I just feel like I'm the best out Or maybe I get faded because I'm stressed out Shit look how they portray me I got "x" out Hundreds on me now I feel left out Woah I used to serve them 2 for the 10 Thought we was doing it big Me and my crew to the end I started losing my friends Momma blowing up my phone she like, they shooting again If only my momma knew it was her son and his friends Besides my baby shit you know I put my paper first We don't know if boy a rat We ain't see no paperwork Cross my T's and dot my I's Right before I go outside If them niggas ever slide I just hope and pray they die Homicide Shot em he was low since Shit we was on go then That was like in '010 I ain't see my bro since Shit just left me broken Hundred for an eighth You know the shit we smoking, potent Loaded Jamaican guy BUCK BUCK BUCK Kill a rat dem Big spliffy in my hand Grab a wrap dem Informant mi hit em with the Mac 10 Neek Bucks more fire General dem They tried to show me tough love I make it God willing You know if it was once love it ain't no hard feelings Picture me rollin Mercedes Benz sliding Shit you know if they kill me it was an insider I'm so protected by angels look how my friends dying Got to shake off these demons, got to keep my kid smiling Got to watch how they treat a nigga when it ain't poppin Name good in these streets, everything I did solid Picture me 16 in the projects with this pack on me Opps going to probably slide through hope I got the strap on me Bro was on my time too Said that he'll clap for me And he'll always be there But you ain't have my back homie I paint this picture vivid for the street niggas Drug dealers, niggas in the field tryna get it I got love for you You know I gotta thank God for waking up today It could be worse I been through so much trying to put food on this plate I wear this Presidential Roley everyday It give me faith Plus it symbolizes how far a nigga really came I know I'm great Rest In Peace Nip, They was thinking marathon They thinking race Now watch me do a couple numbers Meech bread like Meek said Ball 100 summers No he said, no she said No talking about my brothers A lot of niggas faded wasn't with me so it's fuck em Fuck em
Writer(s): Unique Herbert Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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