Bite That Hand That Feed Ya - Radio Edit

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Still bet em
Them niggas went and bit my hand
But I still fed em
And they ain't even have a chance
But I still helped em
Pussies weighed a Nigga down
But I still held em
I got the demons out my body but I still felt em
The cocaine brick was solid
But I still melt em rock scent caviar I can still smell em
Fucking with these dog bitches but I still pet em
I'm suppose to cut these hoes off but I still kept em
And I ain't trying to shed a tear but I still shed em
Mama crying bout her baby but I still wet em
You said the money all there but I still check em
My Nigga got 100 years and I still rep em
Oh lord
Lord I know I'm doing wrong but I still bless em
Not suppose to put these Niggas on but I still spread em
I think they trying to set me up but I still met em
My Niggas know that I love em but I still tell em
Fuck that I'm trying to sell it all
I was selling lean of bottles of Tylenol
All the things I seen the junkies they taking fentanyl
Because of the white we smacked we put on Chyna dolls
Noticing, focusing Shit like taking Adderall
You seen what I did with the coke the way I add the raw
One sniff a fuck up your nose a have your pounds withdraw
Cause all the white we move a have your weight dissolved
Fuck bout the neighbors that's telling we use to wire jaws
Who cares bout the shit they rebelling
I get the problem solved
I ain't trying to see no ship sink
Had to cut off some links
Cause my niggas don't think cause they ain't got it all
Still happen
If niggas told you I'm the one then why you still asking
I'm talking lap top codes I could still hack it
Chilling with some drug dealers we could get it cracking
And all them 18 wheelers we was Hi-jacking
Long nights made me shiver bout my life flashing
It just turn us into killers now my life passing
The devil sitting in my ear and he still chatting
And I ain't cook dope in years but I still practice
Chopper stretch em out give it to you how you want it
He a fuck boy that's why he died on his stomach
He ain't stand for something that mean he gone fall for nothing
Chopper on the beam you ain't never see it coming
You bite that hand that feed ya
I got the blood of Jesus
I had to take the pain and it just turned me evil
It got me digging deeper to be my brothers keeper
I had to cut em off cause he wouldn't keep up

Still bet em
Them niggas went and bit my hand
But I still fed em
And they ain't even have a chance
But I still helped em
Them Pussies weighed a Nigga down
But I still held em
I got the demons out my body but I still felt em
The cocaine brick was solid
But I still melt em rock scent caviar I can still smell em
Fucking with these dog bitches but I still pet em
I'm suppose to cut these hoes off but I still kept em