CORRECTAR LA LETRA
Letra : Poetic Web (Vibin)
Warn all the lil' kids at home not try this sh*t
That's one reason they alone that I'm opposite
From all these motherf**kin' clones tryna copy sh*t
You cannot come around where I roam you get shot and sh*t
It was just me there all alone with no pot to p*ss
Made me think everybody around 'cause of my accomplishments
All my opps anonymous, ain't with that name dropping sh*t
But it's up it's obvious, You know that we ain't squashin' sh*t
Roll with three keys on I-10 when I was young
But we didn't know about the bricks 'til the end of the trip 'cause we was pawns
Fell in love with busting triggers we started with BB guns
Showing love to all my n***as we all we got were we come from
'Cause all we ever had was our block and the rocks that we slung
And the junkies that took care of us and yelled when the people come
f**k 12, first number I was taught to hate
Your daddy go to jail and that cycle gon' be hard to break
These n***as gon' tell knew that sh*t before First 48
One of my lil' dawgs caught a case and ratted took my heart away
That sh*t crazy
I been on them Addys, focused all the way, stacking daily
Only time I'm taking drugs to keep me up while I be paper chasin'
And my backwood fat rolling up, whole lot of exotic flavors
Running up that sack and bring it home because I'm obligated
Not friendly, no conversation unless you 'bout to pay me
Can I live I'm in too deep free the project baby
That's one reason they alone that I'm opposite
From all these motherf**kin' clones tryna copy sh*t
You cannot come around where I roam you get shot and sh*t
It was just me there all alone with no pot to p*ss
Made me think everybody around 'cause of my accomplishments
All my opps anonymous, ain't with that name dropping sh*t
But it's up it's obvious, You know that we ain't squashin' sh*t
Roll with three keys on I-10 when I was young
But we didn't know about the bricks 'til the end of the trip 'cause we was pawns
Fell in love with busting triggers we started with BB guns
Showing love to all my n***as we all we got were we come from
'Cause all we ever had was our block and the rocks that we slung
And the junkies that took care of us and yelled when the people come
f**k 12, first number I was taught to hate
Your daddy go to jail and that cycle gon' be hard to break
These n***as gon' tell knew that sh*t before First 48
One of my lil' dawgs caught a case and ratted took my heart away
That sh*t crazy
I been on them Addys, focused all the way, stacking daily
Only time I'm taking drugs to keep me up while I be paper chasin'
And my backwood fat rolling up, whole lot of exotic flavors
Running up that sack and bring it home because I'm obligated
Not friendly, no conversation unless you 'bout to pay me
Can I live I'm in too deep free the project baby
