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Oh

Ooh

Ooh

Yeah

Feel me

Can you feel that

It's that shit

Yoooooooooooo

These niggas acting like a n***a never paid his dues

But all the while these faggots

Would of walked up in my shoes

Exotic whips they see me in

They think it's fun and games

Like I ain't have to struggle on

The corner slinging 'caine

Crackhead short with it

Pay me when it first came

And bet that ass that I was

On 'em when the first came

A far cry from the fortune and the f**king fame

Snot nose rappers coming at me

Is you f**king playing

I got a icebox where my heart used to be

Shit We can get into some gangsta shit

It's cool with me

Been through it all

Ain't that much that you can do to me

I feel you baby

You just fronting for publicity

Front page pose for this nine milli'

I suppose you know how it go

Don't act silly

With a blow leave 'em froze

Yeah It's a cold city

Only f**ks with my homeys

Stood in the cold with me

Now pour the Henny

Don't worry about me

I'm right where I'm 'pose to be

Mad at me

Cause they not where they think they should

I'm here I'm there I'm in your hood

Late night creeping

Cause you know I could

And if we get it on then it's meant to be

I'm smiling at the judge when he sentenced me

My IQ high

Ain't no testing me

Straight N Y n***a every breath of me

The money and the drugs

Freak hoes or the whips

I'm a boss I can recognize

How real the shit could get

CSI got 'em bugging

I ain't leave a f**king print

Not a shell

I ain't even tell my bottom ass b***h

If the world could talk

Probably clap before the walls could talk

Call me crazy

Don Bishop in this muthaf**ka boy

Get it right Get it twisted

They be knocking down your door

Early morn' at ya mama house

Praying to the Lord

"What my baby done did now "

Your baby ain't a baby

He done left a n***a down

Loyal money no bomb

Quick he need a speedy trail

Call my dunny need to find out

Who running they f**king mouth

Find that muthaf**ka cause you

Know we gotta take 'em out

I ain't trynna sit around seeing how it plays out

I need some answers

And I need 'em for the days out

For they hammer ass

Up in super max no breaking out

Don't worry about me

I'm right where I'm 'pose to be

Mad at me

Cause they not where they think they should

I'm here I'm there

I'm in your hood

Late night creeping

Cause you know I could

And if we get it on

Then it's meant to be

I'm smiling at the judge

When he sentenced me

My IQ high Ain't no testing me

Straight N Y n***a every breath of me

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