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How It Feel To Be A Real Nigga
I Wonder How It Feel To Just Kill Niggas
I Wonder How It Feel To Get A Deal Nigga
Sometimes I Think Im Paralyzed How I Dont Feel Niggas
All My Niggas They Moving They Wanna Kill Niggas
If I Ain’t Strapped Fuck Around And Steal Niggas
Just To Go Outside Gotta Keep The Still Wit Us
R.I.P To My Niggas Wish They Was Still Wit Us
Its A War Outside,And Im In It So Im Going Outside
Keep The Heater Tucked Nice The Cops Drawin Outside
Dont Talk Shit If You Ain’t Bout It
And You Ain’t Gone Ride,If You Ain’t Gone Slide
I Do Whatever Just To Have My Niggas Back
They Took My Niggas, My Niggas They Had A Nigga Back
For Them Niggas That Shot Em Im On Them Niggas Ass
And I Ain’t Bitching Im Blicking Somebody Getting Tagged
And I Ain’t Talking Bout Hit Im Talking Body Bag
I Knock His Brains Out When I Let The Shotty Blast
It Ain’t A Game When 2-4 Up On Ya Ass
Im Talking Chance We Get We Tryna Kill Ya Ass
Im Starting To See Through Niggas Just Like A Piece Of Glass
And All This Faking They Doing Starting To Make Me Mad
I Ain’t The Hottest But I Ain’t Letting Em Put Me Last
Tell Them Records Im Coming Yeah Im On They Ass
Naw I Ain’t Finished Yet
I Started Off Late I Prolly Could’ve Been The Best
I Dodged Alot Of Bullets Man I Think A Nigga Blessed
Im Tryna Make It Out The Hood Before Im Put To Rest,Yeah
I Remember Late Nights Eating Cinnabrest
And Dreaming Wit My Niggas Bout Who Move The Best
We Banging On Whoever Man We Ain’t Care Who We Test
And If I Got A Problem Man My Problems We Adress Yeah
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