These niggas annoying
I know these niggas be knowin'
Fuck where you at, where you goin'?
Bitches be boring
I woke 'em up, they was snoring
When they was sleep, I was scoring
She wasn't fuckin' but she was already whoring
My nephew can't walk but that's how he was born
Like sellin' crack but I used to sell corn
Slept on that block with it clutched 'til the morning
RIP Crisco, nigga what's the business
My nigga got popped, can't believe that they did it
Case you don't notice, I get a little emotional
They fucked my boy over, I'm back in my feelings
This rap shit get crazy, won't go back to dealing
I smoke all this weed so sometimes I won't feel it
Got my heart broke when I was young so I'm bad with women
All them hard times so I had to get it
Corner store hustling, we was some youngsters
Skippin' school daily, tryna get some money
So many people done folded on me
'Member that time they had the hold on me
Got out and got me a sack, got me a pack
Hit my mans, said I'm back
I don't want no more thrax, I'm back in the kitchen with crack
Cook it up and make it back
I've been hurt my whole life so now I can't feel it
I done got numb to the feelings
I'm sick of all these bullshit ass niggas
I'm done with all you bullshit ass women
Say you ridin' with me but I don't see you
You told me you loved me, thought you was my people
You only see 'em when they need something
You don't hear from 'em if they don't need nothing
I've been hurt my whole life so now I can't feel it
I done got numb to the feelings
I'm sick of all these bullshit ass niggas
I'm done with all you bullshit ass women
Say you ridin' with me but I don't see you
You told me you loved me, thought you was my people
You only see 'em when they need something
You don't hear from 'em if they don't need nothing
Jumped off the porch, got some muscle
Learned how to hustle, learned how to make this shit double
Right then and there they was in trouble
2006 was a hell of a summer
I be wishin' we were younger just to be honest
I already knew what I wanted
When I got this tat on my stomach
I fell in love with the money
I fell in love with the junkies
I fell in love with that corner store money
Them junkies was comin', them junkies was comin'
Back and forth, man them junkies was comin'
Huggin' that block down from Sunday to Sunday
Got me a quarter then got me a hundred
Got me a self then got me a half
Then broke this shit down and went got me an onion
Gotta stick with your pack and your job 'cause these niggas be stealin'
Crazy thing, it be your niggas
This shit they be stealing
Be the shit that you'd give 'em
Make your ass wanna kill 'em, I swear this crazy
Man these lil niggas be playin'
'Specially when it come to payin'
What is you sayin'?
I need my cash in advance
I'm tryna cash out them bands
I've been hurt my whole life so now I can't feel it
I done got numb to the feelings
I'm sick of all these bullshit ass niggas
I'm done with all you bullshit ass women
Say you ridin' with me but I don't see you
You told me you loved me, thought you was my people
You only see 'em when they need something
You don't hear from 'em if they don't need nothing
I've been hurt my whole life so now I can't feel it
I done got numb to the feelings
I'm sick of all these bullshit ass niggas
I'm done with all you bullshit ass women
Say you ridin' with me but I don't see you
You told me you loved me, thought you was my people
You only see 'em when they need something
You don't hear from 'em if they don't need nothing
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