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[Rasheed]Ma, I`m sorry for the things I didAnd god, thanks for all the times you let me liveI should of been dead a long time agoShould of been me and not WeroFoot on the pedal while I race to the hoodGo to revillations in your little black woodMy homies all changing and that fucking shit hurtsI never fuck a friend unless they suck my dick firstCreep and I crawl, ball till I fallSell you a 80 won`t charge you for the strawThey asked me how long I ever kept a job roughlyWell, I worked six months in the county as a trustyI went to prison and I came back an animalSouthside, Houston`s murder capitalMy crew is cursed, shoot you firstDied next to a stupid nursePut you in the bluest hearseI`ll see your ass and Lucifer[Chorus - 2x]6 in the morning police at my doorFresh, Jordans squeeking cross my bathroom floorOut the back window, I make my escapeDidn`t even have a chance to grab my screwed up tape[Low-G]My green light, aloe sinche queeto ky guy palohaters don`t like me cause my name is hard to swallowHere he comes that 5-O asked me for i.d.Play on his computer and finds some feloniesI was high, fly and a dubbed blue eyeEvery questioned asked I came back with a liehe was searching my ride and found my 45That`s when I started thinking had to bust him with my nineInstead I ran, now your boy got awayThat night we celebrate like it was a holidayI use to be broke didn`t have big facesI had to wipe my ass with the yellow pagesNo T.V. and no cartoonsMy heffer in the kitchen washing plastic spoonsI was a smoker tough on, green potent stuffNo diamonds on my wrist only, broken cuffs[Chorus - 2x][South Park Mexican]I don`t know what the fuck, I`ma come have some budWho want to fuck with us, ground like snuff or upper cutsPro-tect my property, Hillwood prohecyI don`t know how many times I got to tell y`all get off of meBalls and that`s all I need, smoking bitches crossing meWhen I kill you niggas we can all live in harmonyThis ain`t motherfucking breaking stone, I told you once leave us aloneKnown to kill my fucking own, blame Houston cause that`s my homeHow can I make it when it won`t clearMy bud done look like daffadille17 million a year, still I thug in my CavilierMy people come, like Babylon, mexican and africanFew white boys that`s family, asian and mohamillyIndian and that Navhoe, killers out that NavadocheCareful how your ass appoach, get busted like you pass a noteAll the hoes, camel toes, smoking on that ardachokeBought the benz, bought the boat, in my kitchen rocking coke[Chorus][Chorus 2]Crusing down the street with my 6 hoesBumping my shit, riding on voguesWent to the park to get the scoopYoung niggas out there cold shooting some hoops

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