Where would I be if I ain't have me a yonna b
Man that's my dawg I hope she proud of me
My big bro always told me keep them demons out of me
He is what I'm tryna be honestly seems so out of reach
I'm out to beast in the streets got my mama weak
Every week hear them shots like what's an opp to me
This is poverty obviously I got the key
I feel like god is telling me this life is what it's not to be
I miss 40 that's my Woadie no south nigga
We some Rosecrans 110 south niggas
No weapon formed against me shall prosper
See Lee that's my brother and Wanda she like a mama
The times we was kids I was sneaking smoking that ganja
I wake up on Cahita and end my night on Bahama
Shit I'm just tryna end my life in the Bahamas
Got tired of eating noodles I hustle up to a lobster man
F*ck , then I lose Jamie how the f*ck I'm pose to maintain life so mainey
I'm feeling like Mozzy go ahky for a body
Boy I came a long way from them days popping Ollie's
How the f*ck I end up in the streets popping mollies
Damn, how these cops catching bodies
Young black man I know they thinking like got eeem
Dropped eeem
Boy I been the shit since a potty
I move with a swift see i don't trust nobody
I move with this clip cos i don't trust nobody
You move like a bitch and I don't trust no thotty
But I do got a crew cos I know them niggas got me man
What would I be if I ain't have a Keith
Prolly got smoked like they had the Keef
Something really stuck to me when he use to preach
Had to cut some people off people really leech
These niggas get out of line u know I got the crease
I had to get out of dodge u know I gotta eat
Never met somebody really than Johnny be I'm really feeling blessed but the devil keep on trying me
My whole family throwing Cs I put the P with it
Almost lost my whole life up in three minutes
When Britt was on life support I couldn't breath nigga
Crying to my bro like why it couldn't be me nigga
Man
I thank god she here
I thank god for chase Caden Amir
Brea and Kayci yea them my babies
You go against them yo chances slimmer than shady nigga
And that's some real shit
I'm willing to use this Wesson I call em will Smith
Fat bullets uncle Phil clips
So don't wonder why they call this nigga fresh prince
Bitch I came from shit but u can't tell by my left wrist
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Where would I be if I ain't have me a yonna b
Man that's my dawg I hope she proud of me
My big bro always told me keep them demons out of me
He is what I'm tryna be honestly seems so out of reach
I'm out to beast in the streets got my mama weak
Every week hear them shots like what's an opp to me
This is poverty obviously I got the key
I feel like god is telling me this life is what it's not to be
I miss 40 that's my Woadie no south nigga
We some Rosecrans 110 south niggas
No weapon formed against me shall prosper
See Lee that's my brother and Wanda she like a mama
The times we was kids I was sneaking smoking that ganja
I wake up on Cahita and end my night on Bahama
Shit I'm just tryna end my life in the Bahamas
Got tired of eating noodles I hustle up to a lobster man
F*ck , then I lose Jamie how the f*ck I'm pose to maintain life so mainey
I'm feeling like Mozzy go ahky for a body
Boy I came a long way from them days popping Ollie's
How the f*ck I end up in the streets popping mollies
Damn, how these cops catching bodies
Young black man I know they thinking like got eeem
Dropped eeem
Boy I been the shit since a potty
I move with a swift see i don't trust nobody
I move with this clip cos i don't trust nobody
You move like a bitch and I don't trust no thotty
But I do got a crew cos I know them niggas got me man
What would I be if I ain't have a Keith
Prolly got smoked like they had the Keef
Something really stuck to me when he use to preach
Had to cut some people off people really leech
These niggas get out of line u know I got the crease
I had to get out of dodge u know I gotta eat
Never met somebody really than Johnny be I'm really feeling blessed but the devil keep on trying me
My whole family throwing Cs I put the P with it
Almost lost my whole life up in three minutes
When Britt was on life support I couldn't breath nigga
Crying to my bro like why it couldn't be me nigga
Man
I thank god she here
I thank god for chase Caden Amir
Brea and Kayci yea them my babies
You go against them yo chances slimmer than shady nigga
And that's some real shit
I'm willing to use this Wesson I call em will Smith
Fat bullets uncle Phil clips
So don't wonder why they call this nigga fresh prince
Bitch I came from shit but u can't tell by my left wrist
Man that's my dawg I hope she proud of me
My big bro always told me keep them demons out of me
He is what I'm tryna be honestly seems so out of reach
I'm out to beast in the streets got my mama weak
Every week hear them shots like what's an opp to me
This is poverty obviously I got the key
I feel like god is telling me this life is what it's not to be
I miss 40 that's my Woadie no south nigga
We some Rosecrans 110 south niggas
No weapon formed against me shall prosper
See Lee that's my brother and Wanda she like a mama
The times we was kids I was sneaking smoking that ganja
I wake up on Cahita and end my night on Bahama
Shit I'm just tryna end my life in the Bahamas
Got tired of eating noodles I hustle up to a lobster man
F*ck , then I lose Jamie how the f*ck I'm pose to maintain life so mainey
I'm feeling like Mozzy go ahky for a body
Boy I came a long way from them days popping Ollie's
How the f*ck I end up in the streets popping mollies
Damn, how these cops catching bodies
Young black man I know they thinking like got eeem
Dropped eeem
Boy I been the shit since a potty
I move with a swift see i don't trust nobody
I move with this clip cos i don't trust nobody
You move like a bitch and I don't trust no thotty
But I do got a crew cos I know them niggas got me man
What would I be if I ain't have a Keith
Prolly got smoked like they had the Keef
Something really stuck to me when he use to preach
Had to cut some people off people really leech
These niggas get out of line u know I got the crease
I had to get out of dodge u know I gotta eat
Never met somebody really than Johnny be I'm really feeling blessed but the devil keep on trying me
My whole family throwing Cs I put the P with it
Almost lost my whole life up in three minutes
When Britt was on life support I couldn't breath nigga
Crying to my bro like why it couldn't be me nigga
Man
I thank god she here
I thank god for chase Caden Amir
Brea and Kayci yea them my babies
You go against them yo chances slimmer than shady nigga
And that's some real shit
I'm willing to use this Wesson I call em will Smith
Fat bullets uncle Phil clips
So don't wonder why they call this nigga fresh prince
Bitch I came from shit but u can't tell by my left wrist
Writer: Ronnell Laney
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