I been on a mission
In the trenches
Trying get it
I can't let no nigga knock me off my pivot
While I'm winning
They been rapping for a minute
I been trapping for a minute
I'm just trying to see some millions
While a nigga still living
Ain't no secret I'm a guinness
To society I'm a menace
I know I'm one of the sickest
Cause I'm rapping what I'm living
Got the game from a older nigga
Shit he shouldn't told a nigga
I just play the hand how it's dealt
And eat my bone gristle
Still the same gangster
From back in the day to clap a nigga
Ain't with all that flogding and faking
I'm known to pack a pistol
Robberies and murders
I really be with that action nigga
Can't ride without no strap
In my city we known to cap a nigga
Never catch me lacking
I really don't like the draco
Keep a forty with an extension
Or something that I can get close
A hundred out the chopper
I bet you that I won't miss one
Since god took mike quincy and booskie
I won't spare one
I'm only seeing evil
Cause I'm creeping with the reaper
I'm smoking a lot of reefer
My mama say I need jesus
I can't let no nigga sneak me
I kno that my children need me
My son asking for jordan's
My daughter just wanna see me
Poodie Humble - Intro Lyrics
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I been on a mission
In the trenches
Trying get it
I can't let no nigga knock me off my pivot
While I'm winning
They been rapping for a minute
I been trapping for a minute
I'm just trying to see some millions
While a nigga still living
Ain't no secret I'm a guinness
To society I'm a menace
I know I'm one of the sickest
Cause I'm rapping what I'm living
Got the game from a older nigga
Shit he shouldn't told a nigga
I just play the hand how it's dealt
And eat my bone gristle
Still the same gangster
From back in the day to clap a nigga
Ain't with all that flogding and faking
I'm known to pack a pistol
Robberies and murders
I really be with that action nigga
Can't ride without no strap
In my city we known to cap a nigga
Never catch me lacking
I really don't like the draco
Keep a forty with an extension
Or something that I can get close
A hundred out the chopper
I bet you that I won't miss one
Since god took mike quincy and booskie
I won't spare one
I'm only seeing evil
Cause I'm creeping with the reaper
I'm smoking a lot of reefer
My mama say I need jesus
I can't let no nigga sneak me
I kno that my children need me
My son asking for jordan's
My daughter just wanna see me
In the trenches
Trying get it
I can't let no nigga knock me off my pivot
While I'm winning
They been rapping for a minute
I been trapping for a minute
I'm just trying to see some millions
While a nigga still living
Ain't no secret I'm a guinness
To society I'm a menace
I know I'm one of the sickest
Cause I'm rapping what I'm living
Got the game from a older nigga
Shit he shouldn't told a nigga
I just play the hand how it's dealt
And eat my bone gristle
Still the same gangster
From back in the day to clap a nigga
Ain't with all that flogding and faking
I'm known to pack a pistol
Robberies and murders
I really be with that action nigga
Can't ride without no strap
In my city we known to cap a nigga
Never catch me lacking
I really don't like the draco
Keep a forty with an extension
Or something that I can get close
A hundred out the chopper
I bet you that I won't miss one
Since god took mike quincy and booskie
I won't spare one
I'm only seeing evil
Cause I'm creeping with the reaper
I'm smoking a lot of reefer
My mama say I need jesus
I can't let no nigga sneak me
I kno that my children need me
My son asking for jordan's
My daughter just wanna see me
Writer: TERICK AMEYEE
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