of pounds, My nigger learning how to thug, learning how to thug I had to learn how to thug, how to thug I ain't finished, society hates me but that hate is really fear I
couple of pounds, My nigger learning how to thug, learning how to thug I had to learn how to thug, how to thug I ain't finished, society hates me but that hate is really fear I
I pulled the fuckin ground out from underneath you (Bitch!) I ain't no fuckin G, I'm a cannibal I ain't tryin to shoot you, I'm tryin to chop you into
for some Jordan's, Cause they dope... I got a girl and I love her But she broke too, and so am I I can't take her to the place She wanna go to
this bitch And I'll be damned if I ain't leaving rich And leave my kids a grip I let my blood drip off in this thug shit You can be touched if, I catch
Wanted for investigation And even though i'm marked for death I'ma spark 'til i lose my breath Motherfuckers Every time i see the paper i see my picture
't sucka free Cause I had all them wannabe thug niggaz in protective custody I guess they heard that I got them birds Thought I was a nerd 'til I bucked
And now I wanna clap shit (Uh) I reign supreme in this muthafuckin rap shit I lost my mind I can't get it back The way that I'm spittin, yo I spit ya
And now I wanna clap shit (uh) I reign supreme in this muthafuckin rap shit I lost my mind I can’t get it back The way that I’m spittin, yo I spit ya
the buyers chromosomes I got summers I got vicadens, valiums I ain't stopping Got pot and heroin, ex, oxycontin And that's how we rocking How can you
pounds Nigga i'm seeing tripleof the breakdown That's what i make now, ain't nothing, flake now, fuck the law Fifty-fifty love showed across the board I'm a crook
crib pop your Mom Like bitch with stocks and bonds In the studio a thug wanna lock your calm Tell a nigga I'm like flex I drop the bomb You come to war
what I got comin' Niggaz I'm comin' like this, off in your mouth like a bitch Test me when you think I'm in, I'm bringing water, I'll start it Juicy
fly guy, sometimes wise guys Spend time in H A W A I I (Mase, can you please stop smoking lah lah?) Puff why try? I'm a thug, I'ma die high I be out
sucker Talkin' bout how foul I'm livin' Someone heard him Poppin' that shit last week Frontin' for some pussy From some big butt freak Sayin' I'm his worker I
get broke with the quickness I don't gamble, I cheat when it's on Two g's on the table, two in my palm And if I spill up, I pull the nickel 25 strap
I?m a gangsta Yeah, yeah, I be on my g-shit, I be on my, I be on my G shit, G shit Cause I?m a gangsta Yeah, yeah, I be on my g-shit, I be on my, I be
the man I am The pimp, the hustler, the crook, the killer, gorilla Traits of a blow dealer, cost my fame I hustle, I'm rich, blow scrilla, I'm the torch
