Then you look like a fucking fool
My friends were off at school
Many houses vacant,projects been baking,new cliques and crews formed
No crucifix chains, i’m ain’t sure if i’m forgiven, lord
Locking the nine, load it up, dissing bitch crews,
I got a girlfriend she like them gucci shoes
My niggas in their crews, they gettin' money, shottie blasts,
Matter fact i am farmer john milkin' cattle tracks
So play away but stay awake, my crews change the game,
It's a shameso much pressure on my brain
And runnin' with specific crews, turnin' blue? shit's a clue
If i don't diss another nigga you dont get that issue
Now concentrate until you get the juice
Locking the nine, load it up, dissing bitch crews,
Gotta lotta stuff, fool
See i learned it in school
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