|
(feat. Droopy Drew Dog) |
|
[Droopy Drew Dog] |
|
I come down baby walks once again it's on |
|
You see I peeped at the game that wrote in your song |
|
Definition for drama |
|
Bout' to play wit'cha mama |
|
Never been a sucka nigga |
|
Cause it's still on the come up |
|
You know a busta get faded |
|
[???] would of made it |
|
Somewhere down the line |
|
You playa hated and traded |
|
See I done what I did |
|
And if you fell off |
|
I do it again |
|
Mama's only song I scrapped since the age of ten |
|
I had no brothers and sisters |
|
I had no father |
|
World drama taxed |
|
Thought the lord didn't bother |
|
To hear me, nigga can you feel me |
|
God can you forgive me |
|
For all the dirt I'da did |
|
[???] |
|
I put the [???] |
|
Because it's over now |
|
Cross me again then it definetly a showdown |
|
Jimmy Jex slipping get his crown cracked |
|
[???] a bitch |
|
But see you made me a tape |
|
[Chorus x2] |
|
See nothin' but shit up in my blood |
|
And plus the drugs up in this thug |
|
Indonisia |
|
[??] |
|
I'm a mother****er hustlin that I'd trap down on |
|
Tryin' to come up in this game |
|
Whether is right or is wrong |
|
My attitude is ****ing |
|
Bad around town in a bucket |
|
I got a job but go quick |
|
Cause minimum wage ain't shit |
|
Now feel me |
|
I think the government is ****ing us blind |
|
While they gettin' paid |
|
Leavin' all the poor folks behind |
|
Occupation for money was just a criminal grind |
|
You don't gotta be in jail |
|
Because your ass doing time |
|
I'm black |
|
Aggrivated, criminal mind stated |
|
Problems with the police |
|
They were all [??] related |
|
Now take my shoes and walk em out of my pad Vic |
|
A playa hatas they down to blood bound |
|
Can you feel me |
|
I'm talking about the real, do you hear me |
|
A trick the bitch walk up the same [???] |
|
I'm puttin it down on a mic representing self made |
|
No shorts or losses |
|
But bullets get sprayed |
|
I'm not some artificial killer |
|
Or some cheap ass thriller |
|
But I can chop your head off |
|
You get between my scribble |
|
[Chorus x2] |
|
So there you have it |
|
Self made playa Droopy Droop mother****ing Dog |
|
Puttin' it down for playa village |
|
AKA BH mother****ing P |
|
Hook my shit with Paul |
|
Mother****ing prophet |
|
Juicy "J" behind this shit |
|
You know what I'm saying |
|
Can't stop |
|
It's on from hurdle to hurdle two G's bitch |
|
Fear this nigga |
