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It's In Me

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Mm-mm, ah-c'mon, c'mon

Mm-mm, c'mon, c'mon

C'mon, look, c'mon, look

When I start to spray, clear the way, or get shot

'Cause once my gun cock, I then aim and pop

I'm a donkey nigga, look here, an untamed gorilla

Wilder than real-a, T.C. representer

Known for spinnin' Benz, spendin' about fifty

Plus I'm quick to ride, and give it to you bitches

A low-down nigga, always have I always will

Uptown nigga, young and thuggin', ready to kill

In my blood, in my veins, it be the way that I be

All I know is killin', murder, drama, no peace

A lil n***a 19, got off the porch early

I done did it all believe that, ya heard me

Nigga who like testin' ya nuts, don't you do it

I don't hesitate, especially if you blew it

Your set, I run through it, like a mad man

Don't think I won't do it, leave your momma sad man

It's in me my n***a to be the thug that I be (what?)

It's in me my n***a to wear baguettes on Roley

It's in me my n***a to wear T's, 'Baud's, and Ree's (what?)

It's in me my n***a, it's in me my n***a

Look, it's in me my n***a to be the thug that I be (what?)

It's in me my n***a to wear baguettes on Roley

It's in me my n***a to wear T's, 'Baud's, and Ree's (what?)

It's in me my n***a, it's in me my n***a

It's in my bloodstream, boney, to be the n***a that I am

Sold gets split hash, take a boy from his fam

Nothing but streets, shit, it's all a n***a know

Knockin you off yo' feet, quick, that's all a n***a know

Drive-bys and pull-ups I'm prepared any day

Thugging as usual I do that every day

Bitch-niggas get roasted, if you're not from round my way

In the middle of the quarter, in one of them hallways

Quick to spill ya blood, look, I'm real, I ain't fake

Leave ya ass a murder scene in the middle of yellow tape

Put a hole in your thinking cap, you won't be thinking no more

Nigga you'll be put to nap

A young n***a play it raw, raw, and "X" ya bitch-ass out

Me and my n***a Rat quick to run up in yo' house

Fuck it, I go out 'cause it's in me my n***a

When it's a coke drought I tote a semi my n***a

It's in me my n***a to be the thug that I be (what?)

It's in me my n***a to wear baguettes on Roley

It's in me my n***a to wear T's, 'Baud's, and Ree's (what?)

It's in me my n***a, it's in me my n***a

Look here, it's in me my n***a to be the thug that I be (what?)

It's in me my n***a to wear baguettes on Roley

It's in me my n***a to wear T's, 'Baud's, and Ree's (what?)

It's in me my n***a, it's in me my n***a

I'm the one they're talkin' about, original Hot Boy

Lil' Turk nigga, run up and get shot boy

With a long gun, a K with rounds in it

Nigga shot at you're dome, when I'm spinning and bending

Non-stop cousin, the chopper a fool, yeah

Get ya n***a mind right, that's what it do, yeah

Blood and brains, all over the streets

Is what you see nigga, when ya f*****g with me

I'll do you something awful, split ya s**t real deep

Closed casket you had front, you for your peeps

I get up in black, somebody dying tonight

Look, load up the mac, it's time to ride tonight

I'm disguise like a woman, mask over my face

Gloves on my hand, look, no evidence for the case

Look, that's how I got it done, did it smart and smooth

If you don't want trouble, n***a better be cool

It's in me my n***a to be the thug that I be (what?)

It's in me my n***a to wear baguettes on Roley

It's in me my n***a to wear T's, 'Baud's, and Ree's (what?)

It's in me my n***a (look here), it's in me my n***a

Look here, it's in me my n***a to be the thug that I be (what?)

It's in me my n***a to wear baguettes on Roley

It's in me my n***a to wear T's, 'Baud's, and Ree's (what?)

It's in me my n***a, it's in me my n***a

Look here, it's in me my n***a to be the thug that I be (what?)

It's in me my n***a to wear baguettes on Roley

It's in me my n***a to wear T's, 'Baud's, and Ree's

It's in me my n***an (look here), it's in me my n***a (what?)

It's in me my n***a to be the thug that I be

It's in me my n***a to wear baguettes on Roley

It's in me my n***a to wear T's, 'Baud's, and Ree's (what?)

It's in me my n***a (look here), it's in me my n***a (c'mon)

It's in me my nigga, yeah (what?)

Look here, it's in me my n***a (what? What)

I guess it's in me my n***a (tell 'em, tell 'em)

Young and thuggin', guess it's in me my n***a (c'mon)

Nigga

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