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[Baka Not Nice]Murda on the beat so it's not nice![YoungBoy Never Broke Again]Thinkin' of back then when I seen my mama cry, oohNever again, I ain't seenin that shit in a while, ooh-woah-oohTalk to my granddad and I always say I'm fineWhen I know I'm experiencin' the same pain as a childTen cars don't need no rideI ain't buyin' that shit no more, oohGet a driver for the week, that's how I float around, oohCall Starr to get K3, my little boy gon' lift my soulGot Jaz to bring me peaceNo, I don't need no extra hoes (ooh, woo, ooh)Bleed, and your love admit I need itChange locations'cause I'm sayin that they sayin' they seen meEven though I don't give no fuck'Cause if they saw me, I was beamin'38 with a built-in beam in, I8 on the interstate, speedin'Niggas sayin' I brought my team inFuck around, gon' clear the whole scene, andSend straight hollows through the sceneryCame up out of concrete and I been achievin' sinceI can't be apart of your familyHate that bitch 'cause I see she's just like her daddyThat ain't real at all, everyone got flawsCan't chance it, manage, ask for helpand they ain't get involvedDon't care at all, it's fuck the worldand you can tell it allI'm a thug nigga, take pride in these drugs nigga (oh, yeah)I don't fuck with fuck niggasYou can count how many I bust, nigga (they dead)Fill 'em up with slugs, niggaYou could ask these hoes, I love differentI ain't bringin' up no nigga, take your shitand you go thug with 'emHuh, she gon' go and fuck on oneof 'em niggas like I give a fuckGet blues, I give her a clue likeWhen you choose, make sure they rich as usHa, or got more sticks than usFor a fact, they ain't drawin' more blood than usThese niggas won't be too muchTryna do too much, I ain't changin' upOld scary ass nigga gon' bring us upPussy ass nigga, I ain't phasin' nothin'I ain't blood to you, so don't cuss me FiveOld fake ass Pi', I'ma real deal bloodI ain't stuntin' you, nigga, I wish you triedWe gon' leave you dead inside this clubOl' wanna be hoe, you ain't my kindPlus ain't more slimier than my girlLil Top the slimiest in the worldI ain't takin' no lick behind no bitchIt ain't 'bout my kids it ain't 'bout bein' richFuck what they say, you can suck my dickI done gave my all, just for my daughterMy sons won't never need no cliqueEven though I wish I ain't existMomma look at all this shit I didEven though I wish I ain't existMomma look at all this shit I didCame out the slums, I ain't have shitThey still gon' talk down on your kidThinkin' of back then when I seen my mama cry, oohNever again, I ain't seenin that shit in a while, ooh-woah-oohTalk to my granddad and I always say I'm fineWhen I know I'm experiencin' the same pain as a childTen cars don't need no rideI ain't buyin' that shit no more, oohGet a driver for the week, that's how I float around, oohCall Starr to get K3, my little boy gon' lift my soulGot Jaz to bring me peaceNo, I don't need no extra hoes (ooh, woo, ooh)Bleed, and your love admit I need itChange locations'cause I'm sayin that they sayin' they seen meEven though I don't give no fuckCause if they saw me, I was beamin'38 with a built-in beam in, I8 on the interstate, speedin'Niggas sayin' I brought my team inFuck around, gon' clear the whole scene, andSend straight hollows through the sceneryCame up out of concrete and I been achievin' since
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