Lauderdale
Young niggas get guap
Get guap
Young niggas slang rocks
Slang rocks
Young niggas tought glocks
Tought glocks
Dumb niggas get shot
(Boom)
Young broke niggas toughin up
State to state dropin racks in they mouth
Strip club 54 thrown 1s
In (?) they love mops
Pop pills no flockin
Cause dat shit turnin niggas into zombies
I done seen homies turn on they homies
I done seen niggas steal from they momas
All fo dat money and i swear we livin in a jungle
So me and my niggas takin chances
Cause its fuck bein humble
Bow my head and say a prayer
Fo my niggas dead and gone
Grab my paper pen and pencil
Write my dawgs up da road
Cause you neva kno.
It coulda been me
It coulda been you
It coulda been me
In my city... shit gets hectic in my city
You dnt get a chance to make it in my city
Everybody out hea hustlin in my city
Dem jackboys go lurkin
Lay em out stretched out maskd up
Wea dat sack take da weed and left da wat
Wea dat money and da (?)
Money look like spoild mustard
(?) Young hustlas juugin fo it
Hittn houses snatchn jewlery
Grand thefts from B and E cause
They out hea tryna get it
Juugman selln packs got california
Kush connects plug fron quebec
And they really bout they bread
Boy they takin off yo head not yo arms and not yo legs
Da block hot niggas opps now they workin wit da cops
His face dirty needa napkin but dat still wont clean it up
He a rat ratatouille
Down hea we rat dem rats wit a tollie
He got hit wit a 3peice
La la laaaa
Left da nigga stankn
Dead flies hell nah i aint plankn
1st 48 investigated
The cause of death cause dat nigga was informant
Closed case man its just anotha day
Young niggas out hea wildn like sum bebe kids
Like sum bebe kids
Young niggas out hea wildn like sum bebe kids
Shit gets real n da Dale
Go hard or go home and dnt come back round hea
I kno sum lil niggas dat'll do you in
I kno sum lil niggas dat done touched a hunnit bands
(hunnit baaaands)
My nigga dats hood rich
My nigga my nigga dats hood rich
But its way more money out hea
Now its time to get dem fuckn Ms
No silver spoons man we all aint have shit
Everybody got da same dreams and dats to get rich
Everybody tryna juug by chasin hittn licks
Cant blame a nigga hustle gotta get it how you live
Get it how you live
Cant blame a nigga hustle gotta get it how you live
Get it how you live
Cant blame a nigga hustle gotta get it how you live
Cant blame a nigga hustle gotta get it how you live
Get guap
Young niggas slang rocks
Slang rocks
Young niggas tought glocks
Tought glocks
Dumb niggas get shot
(Boom)
Young broke niggas toughin up
State to state dropin racks in they mouth
Strip club 54 thrown 1s
In (?) they love mops
Pop pills no flockin
Cause dat shit turnin niggas into zombies
I done seen homies turn on they homies
I done seen niggas steal from they momas
All fo dat money and i swear we livin in a jungle
So me and my niggas takin chances
Cause its fuck bein humble
Bow my head and say a prayer
Fo my niggas dead and gone
Grab my paper pen and pencil
Write my dawgs up da road
Cause you neva kno.
It coulda been me
It coulda been you
It coulda been me
In my city... shit gets hectic in my city
You dnt get a chance to make it in my city
Everybody out hea hustlin in my city
Dem jackboys go lurkin
Lay em out stretched out maskd up
Wea dat sack take da weed and left da wat
Wea dat money and da (?)
Money look like spoild mustard
(?) Young hustlas juugin fo it
Hittn houses snatchn jewlery
Grand thefts from B and E cause
They out hea tryna get it
Juugman selln packs got california
Kush connects plug fron quebec
And they really bout they bread
Boy they takin off yo head not yo arms and not yo legs
Da block hot niggas opps now they workin wit da cops
His face dirty needa napkin but dat still wont clean it up
He a rat ratatouille
Down hea we rat dem rats wit a tollie
He got hit wit a 3peice
La la laaaa
Left da nigga stankn
Dead flies hell nah i aint plankn
1st 48 investigated
The cause of death cause dat nigga was informant
Closed case man its just anotha day
Young niggas out hea wildn like sum bebe kids
Like sum bebe kids
Young niggas out hea wildn like sum bebe kids
Shit gets real n da Dale
Go hard or go home and dnt come back round hea
I kno sum lil niggas dat'll do you in
I kno sum lil niggas dat done touched a hunnit bands
(hunnit baaaands)
My nigga dats hood rich
My nigga my nigga dats hood rich
But its way more money out hea
Now its time to get dem fuckn Ms
No silver spoons man we all aint have shit
Everybody got da same dreams and dats to get rich
Everybody tryna juug by chasin hittn licks
Cant blame a nigga hustle gotta get it how you live
Get it how you live
Cant blame a nigga hustle gotta get it how you live
Get it how you live
Cant blame a nigga hustle gotta get it how you live
Cant blame a nigga hustle gotta get it how you live
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Writer(s): Selassie Irie Ward
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