Da Rreal 1

These niggas Had Gave up on me yea again

But i swear that i wasn't even tripping

Fukk that Hoe Fukk that nigga

Quick to cut a nigga off if it Fuck with my business

I be so quick to spazz
But im really trying to chill

All my niggas Like Get out your Feelings

Bitch a fuck nigga play im Gone Kill him

Fuck the Games bitch im trying to Get a million

Niggas aint Give me shit
So nigga
Why the fuck Do i still wanna Give something to niggas

I ran this shit all the way up
All these niggas was tucked
Niggas telling me im supposed to Give it

Thugging the trenches was kicking in Doors
They aint answer they phones
They ain't Fuck witt a nigga

I really be mad
Really want to slap shit out of niggas

Like a nigga just supposed to Forgive them

Niggas be all in my Face
But back in the Day nigga wouldn't even Let a young nigga say Grace

I couldn't eat with these niggas
Dont speak to me nigga
I'll put this shit all in your Face

Niggas ain't want me around
I was broke as the fuck
We couldn't Go chop the Hoes

I couldn't come to your place

Niggas just called me up when they ass Having sum smoke

But them Fuck niggas switched when i caught my first case

Yea them boys they some bitch niggas saying i changed

Yea i kept my distance and stayed in my Lane

Im chasing the money Give no Fucks about Fame

Yea they see a nigga Havin the Drank

Tax a nigga a thousand a Line 20K For the pint

I throw Deals if we in the same Gang

And i Hold my nuts on you

Til u show me you Havin some Pape

Fuck these little niggas
I was the man in the middle

I played my part
Knew this shit From the start it was Finna be Hard

But my plan on a million
Shooting at opps nigga stealing them cars

Niggas post on the block niggas banging For killing

Them niggas Got Lost now I'm Havin some sauce
But when Ian Have no Pape all these niggas was missing

Rocking off the Wock
Standing on the block

Every single Day nigga you chasing the bitches

Fuck nigga played with this shit so i killed him

I told you I'm banging this shit yea the real one

Look in His eyes i can tell He ain't Did nothing

Played with ape Deuce now He Hollering out victim

I Gave this shit to these niggas
So play with me nigga
It's only right if i come strip them

Niggas Like Deuce
Why you don't just Go spin on the opps

Nigga all the ones Dissed me
Them niggas still missin

You Don't Get right with the Gang

And that's why y'all all sharing the stick
But the money that shit is still missing

Let that Little boy claim Da Gang
And you knowing He Lame
And He Froze when y'all went on that mission

Nigga be trying to just keep up a image

That's why all these niggas keep Going to prison

Dese niggas ain't trying to Get richer
Dese niggas trying Go 2 steps up

Fall back For these bitches



Credits
Writer(s): Nawfside Deuce
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