All right, Rob, this the one.
Slash him out.
You sure?
So don't call me a nigga unless you call me my nigga.
I'm a king.
Oh, he be slipping falling from my chalice.
Don't mind the bumper that was missing from my carriage.
It's poorly tinted, but my women not embarrassed.
I can't bury your average.
You feel slighted.
It's like she know that I got it.
It feel like it.
A real life it.
I spill vices You will like it I promise it's trail bombing I'm honest Nigga ain't no getting money on that conscious shit I'ma just load my gat on some survival shit And when I hear they got a drought on it I take a month out of rap And I hustle till I'm out of it I got that coke flow
That heat rock.
I got that old school.
Huddle to the beat box.
Baby, I'm just digging in your gush for the sweet spot.
I'm a B-Thot to that motherfucking beat drop.
I got love for my sister, my women, my bitches, my strippers, my
I got love for my niggas, my killers, my dealers, my shakers, my...
I got love for my sisters, my women, my bitches, my shepherds, my...
Hope they don't kill you cause you black today.
They only feel you when you pass away.
The eulogy be so moving.
We live the scenes of those movies.
Conflict in school or adult moving is so youthful.
But if you die today, I hope you find it some relief or what a great escape.
We still dodging from polices when we make a play.
They lying searching in my bucket with the straightest face.
It could be
Sometimes I wonder why we kill this, why they killing us.
I think we only were up real because they drilling us or how they feeling us.
Gotta look real and tough.
Gotta keep your hands in the cart.
Know you stealing stuff.
Came a long way from a boat.
And an auction.
Now we got names and a vote.
And a coffin.
Ain't shit changed but the coast.
We adopted little black children.
You can call me that nigga.
Nigga.
I got love for my niggas.
My killers.
My tillers.
My trickers.
My...
My sister, my women, my bitches, my strippers, my...
I got love for my niggas, my killers, my dealers, my shakers, my...
love for my sisters, my women, my bitches, my strippers, my...
Hoes, I got love for my n***a