We was kids when we first met
I can’t forget
When we met
I took a breath
I recollect we took a step
Together
unison
I was a bad boy
a hooligan
Now Junior went
I’m full of sin
Speaking poetry to your innocence
dividend indifferent
Bout deliberate relations
cause she know a nigga ignorant
Like bull’s eye
I grew with the wind
And forget about the shit
pretend like it never happened
Just friends or belligerent enemies
sending false
Energy to belly feeds
to the fire of the pedigree
Life’s a bitch
in the seventies to the
Third degree and I ain’t got a job
but shit it works for me
Shit
let a fat guy live
driving on the edge
Purposely
money ain’t for degree
but it’s worth a C
I go blind
for that little light of mine
Keep it cited
ma
and I’m a let it shine
Even though we have our own
Problems and differences
I still fuck
With you
Even though we had our own
Fallouts
we pitchin’ fits
I still fuck
With you
I was never a motherfucker
to want beef
Until you went and put my shit out
in the front streets
Yeah
I sold drugs Nigga
what heat
Yeah
,,,,
sold it in the streets
I’m a go-getter
Never jealous of a nigga
gotta stack my money
Steal another nigga figures
I don’t need a fucking chain
bitch I’m here to gain that
Bitch
I need fucking ring
where at
We all call this here a game
cause we in it for the same
In it for the funds
throw a little buns
Listen to the smoke inside your lungs
Get a little drunk
got your bitch speaking tounges
Have a little offspring
NBA wouldn’t support it
Known if we was broke
clinic woulda got aborted
Work now play now
a nigga runnin’ offense
Bitch
I’m in Miami and
I’m swimming with the Dolphins
Even though we have our own
Problems and differences
I still fuck
With you
Even though we had our own
Fallouts
we pitchin’ fits
I still fuck
With you
Even though we have our own
Problems and differences
I still fuck
With you
Even though we had our own
Fallouts
we pitchin’ fits
I still fuck
With you
I don't like going sober
to the hospital
Shit only make me nauseous
I'm not with it
So I'm out front parked
in a car with a
Few of my niggas hard getting foggy
yeah
Last year
I ain't know
what the cost of a coffin was
So now I'm often buzzed
in the apartment bummin'
Looking for new Coors
and a larger Nugget
I’m the stars above me
when I spark and tug this
Far from hard
but I’m a snarl in public
Cause we large in numbers
Trash Wang
Wolf Gang
we the clique
not a stain on me
ho
Not a fray and a knit
in the car with the work
Now
real nigga quiet
while the talking occurs
Feel like I’m flying
when I’m off from the herb
Fuck ‘em all
let the army disperse
Know the swamp lay ‘em all in the dirt
Had to stop
re-asses some agendas
Tad bit sicker than
the rest of the clinic
Maybe head up
sending threats to your henchmen
We the best
period
the end of the sentence
Roughneck putting paws
to the pavement
Lane switch
I’m a blow haze
till I can’t think
Shrink told me
I should learn how to pace this
Big homie told me
Nah
nigga
take this
Shots 'till my damn liver hates me
Momma saying that
she knowing that I need help
Nah
on the highway to Hades with my
Motherfuckin’ seatbelt off