We getting paid like we knew we would
This information is vital, look
But we so poor, we got no door,
Summer time, different shore
They like talking, its like gossip
We goin out we showin up
By any means, if ya like it or not
We gotta be somewhere, nowhere we cannot
I’m lost without them, when they around i am charles sheen
All my niggas we be winning, we stay tatted, we stay clean.
So here i am at the store for some chips
We think, we write, we give our reasons
That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see
So please,please come back to me, cuz' we families needed u badly.
Thick legs, big ole jugs legs stick like rims on the truck
See no matter how badly he got kicked in the gut
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