i wanna shout out to the jackers
shout out to the mob figures man
shouts out to live while style and i see you shake yo neck what it is mane
i'm the based god from the best size
real niggas died before the ones we called bitch
taz born big based niggas like me
i'm bump soldiers with killas
how you get me in the drug dealas
wonder why i always say i don't trust niggas
how could i be walking straight?
when these niggas in my hood out serving yay
that cicle that they love
all the college kids got designer drugs
my life shaded by a big ass cloud
fake bitches never beat me
i get paid every time my bitch flop
they hatin on me cause my past and history
and now i go back and i fuck with 6th street
but it's some suckas that doubt me
and i ain't tryina sweep in the county
real chalky niggas know nothing about me
you niggas don't know my struggle
you niggas don't know my family
and you niggas don't know nothing
so i advise you bide your business in public
you niggas ain't gon feel this
i know a lot of niggas is suckas
a lot of niggas is suckas man
i done prove to these bitch niggas man
a lot of niggas hatin on a real nigga man
you can't hate on a real nigga man
all you can do is feel that man
niggas is pussy? you feel me?
in your heart nigga you hear the pain
in a motherfuckin crack in the wall
nigga don't wanna see nobody man
so it's like fuck these niggas man
i'm a tell you nigga don't wanna see no niggas go
lil b for lil boss glass fans