Oh! Most of us came from a broken home
Drowning all my sorrows
Drinking liquor trying to smoke alone
Arguing with my wife so I broke the phone
But the plane is on!
Is acting funny with the work
Like my money didn't work
He gonna end up getting murdered
The acting funny with the
Like the sh** that I spit on the record wasn't real!
Hood man, but they know
But they end up in jealousy to end a n***a high!
The other day I say f**
When I play the bodega it was dance for the Dutch
Keep it real, we're living in real time
And I'm feeling the n******gs' pain
But they never can feel mine!
So I'm a go with the green light
I don't even sleep, how the f** could I dream right?
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Yeah, yeah!
And you keep telling me things are getting better
Yeah, yeah!
But I'm a do me, you can say whatever I'm a G!
Guess it's a sad think my is magic!
I remember I never I never said December was cold
But February was drastic
My n******gs and what they
When the murder scene is tragic!
n******gs can talk sh**, we don't even glimpse
n******gs can get hit, we don't even wince!
Entourage and I don't mean Vince
Purple label and purple Porsche
I look into the sky life, my life
And I zip my lips the minute they read my rights
Blowin' on a lone Dutch in here
How I lie, rather die to be in jail
It's so good 'till it's all bad
And the ugly n******gs gonna crash your broad's
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I keep on moving on my new on the blocks
The young boys move
I salute cause it's the west like
What they do for
In the nights your brain is out when the c**aine
Again I know my men got life out the game
Don't stop so pull the weed out tonight's
Yeah, it's like that
My down South n******gs they got
My East Coast n******gs they got the
You found what your friends did
I throw this money over b**hes
But n******gs so let's kick it!
If you really live by the G code shoot a couple of guns
Hurry up and reload!
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