niggas
• Written by DaRealCurtis
I, simply a shade of shepherd
I'm stylin and growl like a German Sheppard
Now my little brother and my nephew wanna see me
One important thing and it had to be
But without you, this wouldn't be complete
I eat my ice creams slow, call Puerto-Ricans bro
ba gets and roes and the lex and glow
So ya, play it again and say to your friends
I almost died inside when I couldn't provide ends
He put the gun to his own head
To the soft white imperals on my bed
So if you average about, rappin' about
Hostile, I'll rock out, .45 stick ya bars out
Ladies wanna stroke the Mane of the Lion
And I keep the chrome bat swingin, slingin that iron
He thinks he will live forever, feathers in the hood
I'm strong in the hood, steering wheel all wood
My eye beam connects, burns shit up and wrecks
Check game, my mama and them in the projects
Said he had a Lac, and a trap house
I went on the ave., weak as a mouse
Thank God for a beauty like you
Now girl what you tryin to do
I'm young Livio, boy, I'm seventeen, hustlin'
Hot tub, tony sucka free and still bubblin
We the Lil' Soldiers doin' it down with Master P
I ain't workin' for no ass, I'll jerk off for free
He ain't tryin to give a young black nigga no leeway
Sun creeps up the bricks and brings forth the day
Spit bees at a nigga, that'll give him the hives
To keep it tight and bring comfort in your lives
Keep watching your back and cover your tracks
My head was spinning, dazed and I need to relax
Now I see you just wanted me to follow through
Heavy players from the run and shoot, we open do
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DaRealCurtis
Member since April 10 2020