I'm from the D
[?]
Some shit I will never imagine comin' from the trenches
Haha
[Southwest Mook]
11 had traps I was sellin' the work
And if the license write no [?] its illegal to search
62 grams water whip to a bic
Let's take em home and reflect on this shit I didn't did
See real niggas gone bitches dodgin' they phone
Here when they nigga came home she act like she rode alone
See my momma dead 10 [?]
My daddy dead my sister dead was fuckin' her friend
Me and my sister fell to [?] so we fell to the streets
I started selling weed [?] was swallowin' me
I caught a case and did a case
I fucked up my name
My momma came home addicted to [?]
She hurt me to my soul I had to swallow the pain
Never trust a nigga ridin' on the side witchu
Niggas wanna know so I'ma tell you niggas the scoop
I never spoke no lies so I'ma tell you niggas the truth
Never trust a nigga coppin' he be jealous of you
[?] be surprised what that lawyer would do
We ridin' drinkin' its around ten I came with the work
He see me shinin' ridin' for him all that nigga was hurt
My mama came home she like my nigga came home
That shit was all eyes I'm bout to put boy on
Where you at I'm in the hood I'm bout to get all good
But its fly phones drop I'm like aw shit
Both sides gettin' hit
Three niggas want bitch
[?] In my mind like shit
[?] Shit I gotta make it
[?] Shit, My heart was racing
Bullet through my chest, think my heart finna stop
Then my body had dropped I hopped up like nigga I'm shot
I'm on a run this nigga tellin' the cops
I'm cuffed all to the bed If I was out I would have been on his head
Welcome home bitch I'm touchin' the brick
Him he sold that [?] I ain't trustin' the shit
My momma stole I ain't trustin' the bitch
Homie dog I trust catch it hard like [?]
Them bitches turn red for that paper that's green
On my way to cali I can stack with the team
[?]
I swear to god I ain't gotta lotta options
Swear to god niggas bodies droppin'
While we was fuckin' I was changin' the topic
[?]
Get checks with the [?]
Shit
I was trappin' it pretty
I got these niggas mad cause they was trappin' it [?]
On the real we fucked that body and that bitch hit the stand
Grab the case smash his body pull up fresh out of [?]
So much dirty residue
How that [?] have so much money he ain't touchin' his 60
Haha
Mook
Yeah
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