stories i forgot
Singer:reason
where your hood at? need a roll call
hoes always claim they best friends
tales of the ghetto hood folk
i fucked her on the counter
cheat then she call her brother
we don't want no problems
we don't want no problems
feed 'em 'til the job done
i don't know no difference
since a infant i been 'bout that
nigga headed straight and we reroute that
did that to my little homie
had to tell his mom they caught that nigga while they search for me
now she praying hurt on me
hoping they don't come for me
i hope they come for me so i can get some vengeance
you've been waiting on me
that shit got a hold on me
feel like beatles singing
karma steady searching for me
we don't want no problems
we don't want no problems