(Z-ro:)
Say Mike can you dig these blues
Woke up with 50 sumodd niggas bumpin' they gums
God I tried to be calm
But everywhere I go it's like Vietnam
I try to be Joseph McVey
But hey, niggas be bringin' the killa back out of me everyday
The same niggas I broke bread with, got fed with me
Stood behind the trigga when the infra-red lead hit me
In my confusion ain' no such thang as a friend
All I know is homicide a homey's plot in tryna sniff off my ends
Like say a bloodohund, or a cuzhound
Fuck you dollars, they lay they blood or they cuz down
It'll be the same nigga you be rollin' with, and fuckin' with hoes
That'll tell yo woman you unfaithful cuz you fuckin' with hoes
Same nigga sit down to piss, unable to sit up straight
They the reason real niggas doin' time up state
Talkin to 222-TIPS cuz they hustle is dead
The block is too hot for 'em so they snitchin' to get they bread
(Hook:)
It be the same one claimin' that he down fo' life
That'll come and lay you down tonight
Same nigga
I would grab the .84's, .45's and K's when they got me doin' time today
No lie
Same nigga out his bed when he low on his bread
Same nigga tryna get between my lil mama legs
It be the same one who figure to close it to ya
That would talk about ya like he neva knew ya
(Z-ro:)
Ham Nicture State Jail I got 8 months to do
And it's a trip I see niggas bangin' for sodaz and suits
In front of my eyes I wirnessed niggas get mad and bitch
If don' nobody feed 'em yall niggas ought to walk witta switch
I deliver blows to the nose of my feminine foes
I promise I did not see you fellas at none of my shows
Talkin' down is a penalty that could send you to the doctor
Touch you up and try to fit in yo' property locker
Now dig Dee Blue, I heard that I was payin' fo' protection
Oh coward ass nigga .35 bump, I got speakers as bigger than you in back of my trunk
So I kicked it with .21, and .44, and .29 bump
Woop us up and spread and watch the time rewind
It's fellas hatin' us cuz we stay in the commecery line, nigga
(Hook:)
It be the same one claimin' that he down fo' life
That'll come and lay you down tonight
Same nigga
I would grab the .84's, .45's and K's when they got me doin' time today
No lie
Same nigga out his bed when he low on his bread
Same nigga tryna get between my lil mama leg
It be the same one who figure to close it to ya
That would talk about ya like he neva knew ya
(Z-ro:)
It be the same one screamin' that he down fo' life
That would set upa robbery and lay me down tonight
That's why I travel with my bitch only (gloc 9)
Cuz when she opens her mouth, niggas can't click on me
Peep out the conversation of a chrome cop killer
Drop niggas and bitches, theese snitches me cool if were out niggas and bitches
Ain' a thang changed, friends ain' friends no more
I'm on the block pullin' change Rap-A-Lot mafia hardcore
If you hang around smokers, you most likely to be one
I'ma hang around some money cuz I tryna get me some
Fuckin' with bitch niggas jeopordizes my life and freedom
So I fuck with Grady go scoop him up and then here we come
We do buisiness and keep goin' can't stop to see what we done
Relaxin' is an action that can make yo' life a rerun
That's the reason I roll around ussually with 2 or 3 guns
Z-ro and anybody killa respect it when you see one
(Hook:)
It be the same one claimin' that he down fo' life
That'll come and lay you down tonight
Same nigga
I would grab the .84's, .45's and K's when they got me doin' time today
No lie
Same nigga out his bed when he low on his bread
Same nigga tryna get between my lil mama legs
It be the same one who figure to close it to ya
That would talk about ya like he neva knew ya
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