Black Friday
I be so quick to pop a nigga in his shit
I got em temper issues nigga and I never miss
Big young hitta mane I move up on his shit left right
Then I weave and then I move up on his shit fosho
These niggas dumb mane
Ain't ever gave a fuck bout them
Cause you can't trust nobody deep up in this shit nigga
All these niggas be dumb dey just want some money
They dont even care for ya these niggas dumb too left and right
You gotta move on these niggas
You gotta know how they think
How you move lil nigga
You gotta know they next move plot it out lil nigga
You gotta know how they move double cross you lil nigga mane
You can't trust nobody thats a fact nigga
Cause all they finna do is stab you in yo back mane fuck all that
All these niggas be dumb they finna move on that
You to trusting lil nigga and I dont trust you with that
Often times I get to thinkin in my head I feel like I walk
Walk around with a cloud over my head
Could've been good but yet I still chose the ugly path
Instead long nights smokin woods
I'm fighting demons in my head
They say bury me and I'll be born again
One shot son that won't work you better hit again
I'm coming back it's like im holdin on some baby twins
Two 45's I bet I hit him and I make him spin
They say patience is the best key
But when I look up in the mirror all the time I see is me
The realest I can be im not ya average g
Think im needing sleep im chasing bags on feet
This niggas talkin shit but they will never
They say they want peace but where the justice at?
No political speaking when we should touch them back
The reason why I never lack these niggas be bitches
These niggas be switches they try and snatch ya chain up off ya neck
Protect yourself by any fuckin means
And show em you got smarts got the smartness in your jeans
Protect yourself by any fuckin means
And show em you got smarts got the smartness in your jeans
They say bury me and ill be born again
One shot son that won't work you better hit again
Im coming back it's like im holdin on some baby twins
Two 45's i bet i hit him and i make him spin
I got em temper issues nigga and I never miss
Big young hitta mane I move up on his shit left right
Then I weave and then I move up on his shit fosho
These niggas dumb mane
Ain't ever gave a fuck bout them
Cause you can't trust nobody deep up in this shit nigga
All these niggas be dumb dey just want some money
They dont even care for ya these niggas dumb too left and right
You gotta move on these niggas
You gotta know how they think
How you move lil nigga
You gotta know they next move plot it out lil nigga
You gotta know how they move double cross you lil nigga mane
You can't trust nobody thats a fact nigga
Cause all they finna do is stab you in yo back mane fuck all that
All these niggas be dumb they finna move on that
You to trusting lil nigga and I dont trust you with that
Often times I get to thinkin in my head I feel like I walk
Walk around with a cloud over my head
Could've been good but yet I still chose the ugly path
Instead long nights smokin woods
I'm fighting demons in my head
They say bury me and I'll be born again
One shot son that won't work you better hit again
I'm coming back it's like im holdin on some baby twins
Two 45's I bet I hit him and I make him spin
They say patience is the best key
But when I look up in the mirror all the time I see is me
The realest I can be im not ya average g
Think im needing sleep im chasing bags on feet
This niggas talkin shit but they will never
They say they want peace but where the justice at?
No political speaking when we should touch them back
The reason why I never lack these niggas be bitches
These niggas be switches they try and snatch ya chain up off ya neck
Protect yourself by any fuckin means
And show em you got smarts got the smartness in your jeans
Protect yourself by any fuckin means
And show em you got smarts got the smartness in your jeans
They say bury me and ill be born again
One shot son that won't work you better hit again
Im coming back it's like im holdin on some baby twins
Two 45's i bet i hit him and i make him spin
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Writer(s): Tj Edwards
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