Lyrics

Ever see somebody die right in FRONT of you? NOW you can't sleep, nightmares for a month or two Ever been in beef so serious afraid for your kids Even gotta hide your mother too? The does and the don'ts and the coulds and the woulds and the shoulds Never question what you gotta do Be a man stand TALL head high chest out Stay the same even when nobody fuck with you I know you ready, I know you ready Br-break a hundred dollar bills make CHANGE for a nigga Like cheers everybody know my name now nigga You CHOOSE stay up or either stay down nigga Okay now nigga okay now nigga Que lo que, dame mas Different strokes for different folks This is how my bitches roll They gassin' niggas for they dough Like bring it back to papi GO Bring it back to papi like [?] Scooped her in the hoopty ridin' shotgun in her bra Flowin' like I'm juicy Project Pat with a gat, black gloves and shades Spanish Harlem born and raised repeat it till my dyin' day Flowin' like I'm juicy Project Pat with a gat, black gloves and shades Spanish Harlem born and raised repeat it till my dyin' day Young Don
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