| Say Mel and | |
| T MayneI'm a make a nigga feel on this | |
| Top and bottom never walk in my neighborhood(South baton rouge) | |
| The candy lady out of business 'cause they take her goods | |
| Play with me it's guaranteed, ooh, | |
| I'm a lay ya down | |
| Gotta watch my back across my tracks, | |
| God know, | |
| I know these clowns | |
| God know I know | |
| I feel like can't nobody fuck with me | |
| God got my back so | |
| Lil Boosie keep his mind at ease | |
| And God kno | |
| I knoThat somebody gon hate on me | |
| But God kno | |
| I'm thug so | |
| You kno lil | |
| Boosie go and get skeet | |
| Now God know my situation, he know what | |
| I be facin' | |
| He know I'm so impatient when it come to money makin' | |
| From school, to the blocks, from the tool, to the rocks | |
| For the lil nigga with that glock ridin' around in somethin' hot | |
| Now it's 'bout time we hit our knees and tell | |
| God truthCan't stop the way we livin' just help us make it through | |
| When I die take me through, up to heaven up with you | |
| Gotta holla at my daddy and my nigga griles too | |
| And God kno, and | |
| God know I'm thug life, you fuckin' right | |
| So if nigga play with me of the op | |
| I gotta get him right | |
| And God got my back so, when | |
| I act wowI'm comin' home safely through the back do | |
| The murder rate is sky high, nigga holla ride or die | |
| These youngin' sling that iron it ain't no mo takin' pride | |
| So put yo fist up in yo pockets and them bullets in the chamber' | |
| Cause niggas slingin' iron like the lone ranger | |
| Mayne, it's murder, murder, kill, kill | |
| On the corner where the marijuana followed by the bill | |
| Some niggas cut by delja, some niggas cut by chil | |
| Some niggas eat them delpids and some niggas eat them pills | |
| Gotta get it how | |
| I live in the southside | |
| I'm thuggin' with my cow hide | |
| I'm fresh when | |
| I come outside | |
| You talk shit got hog tied | |
| God know I know these niggas | |
| Don't make me show these niggas | |
| Pray for these niggas keep me away from these niggas | |
| And IGod kno all the killas | |
| He done walked with all them niggas | |
| He done talked with all them niggas | |
| Before they went sparked them trigger | |
| He ain't tear ya up in church but | |
| God pretty eyes done covered up some dirt | |
| Plus he kept a thug alert | |
| For these bitch ass niggas, these haters these rapists | |
| These niggas in the swamp swear to | |
| God they're alligators | |
| Me an my niggas paper chasers, shit, we ain't stuntin' | |
| We do wat we gotta do, to get that money | |
| And God kno my past | |
| I'm itchin' to kill, gimme a reason | |
| I willI'll end up grippin' a steal | |
| And God kno my temper | |
| My temper like a bubble | |
| You bust it, you in trouble | |
| Only God kno, it's hard yo, | |
| I'll lay up in ya yard wow | |
| I'll camouflage myself with my camouflage cargo | |
| The street ain't promised to us niggas in that dirty south | |
| Thas why I'm ridin' with that nine, | |
| I'm tryin make it out | |
| And it's hard to live, | |
| I'm a community where ain't no fuckin' unity | |
| They always say | |
| I'm dead, they try to ruin me | |
| So Boosie be on other shit | |
| Like jew-el-r-is and poppin' | |
| ChrisAnd Mac on you a model bitch | |
| Had a hoe that swallow dick | |
| Since 12 I saw alot of shit, | |
| God kno I kno | |
| Witness a man get straight sprayed right in front of the store | |
| So I get a blunt and | |
| I roll it, hit the block actin' a donkey | |
| Killin' my own people, servin' my own uncles | |
| And IOur father who art in heaven | |
| Hollow be thy name | |
| Thou kingdom come | |
| Thy will be done on earth as it is in heaven | |
| But we stay reppin' | |
| But we stay they got beasts up in my section | |
| I was raised bysome thugs, got rich off the | |
| D80 grams took my nigga, | |
| I'm missin' ya petey | |
| God kno, I need to send my niggas some pictures this | |
| And som change to keep nigga fresh kicks on his feet | |
| And God kno he raised me | |
| When donkey went jonsin' | |
| Bronson kept me wide open and that's a fact | |
| But I kno they gon hate tho' | |
| Cause I got blocks and raps | |
| And blocks of work so u can call me lego | |
| It's consequences, jumpin' fences' | |
| Cause the narcs tryin' lynch us and they missin' us by inches | |
| The judge the one who sentence make a nigga out a menace | |
| Commisary low so we take a nigga tennis | |
| A black eye is just like a scratch where | |
| I was raised | |
| Niggas handle they business if they ever felt played | |
| The beasts is crooked, the preacher crooked | |
| Saw my teacher at the strip club, damn, the teachers crooked | |
| Now if don't nobody now | |
| God knoNigga you a hood rat | |
| God knoA nigga try to bring you down | |
| He right on side you | |
| God knoNigga tryin' steal yo girl you had fears | |
| God kno |
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