You better get her, i'm totally into my zone
You would always go with your biys and leave me on my own,
This for my niggas hustlin until they last minute
And me my momma was always in a very bad mood
You were always with me a hundred percent, my back bone i never bent
Why'd you slang crack? cause i had toa nigga gotta pay the fuckin rent
Whaddup hoops, tell them it was for the money
You were the one that always made me see.
Bumping heavy d and the boys
No blunts, lil' bro wan' roll up joints
Beat that pussy up and then i call my boys up
Like my remy with no juice, you a lot like bishop
And you're lucky that our boys dragged me off your neck
You know if you was harder than me then you'd be lead
Have my pistol ready shells and some extras
Together all the timethought it was true love
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