Not knowin it's hard to carry on when no one loves you
Nevermore will i do things i wasn't supposed to.
Cause real niggas do real things
Hold it..now thank you for silence
Might as well get it off yo’ chest
All the good things do come to an end
Cause real niggas do real things
Got racks, ain’t talking tits
I turtle-shell niggasin harold and bell, niggaseat you like lunch, before the bell
Oh well i gotta go i got more important things to do than play around with you farewell.
It's crazy the things the world can do to us
Im so bonkas, im not conscious
Nor all the things you do.
Gucci man, it's the gucci crew
Do you.and come out the ass do do
Bird gangs, it was birds i flew
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