Song Lyrics
Ain t a ho i can t fuck i got hoes galore, just gave my lil cousin eleven years for an ounce Worth, i don t know a nigga yet who did this shit and won
i don t know a nigga yet who did this shit and won
The shit a game to these crackas and they havin fun, you broke and fuckin wit these hoes they gone ask you to bounce
Wit guns drawed on me wit enditement papers out, done fucked up so much money
just gave my lil cousin eleven years for an ounce
Done fucked up so much money, but he ain t tell me about all the laws and all the drama FED, just don t know if this shit worth goin fed fo
Twenty-eights, i don t know it lil daddy i just want a nice amount
Just don t know if this shit worth goin fed fo, you broke and fuckin wit these hoes they gone ask you to bounce Fo, go to prison now
Done fucked up so much money, visitation room that ain t how i wanna see my son, hope i don t wake up one mornin wit them crackas in my house
The streets dead now cause everybody gettin hung, plenty of money to blow
visitation room that ain t how i wanna see my son
Bout time i get out he gone be off in college, same shit a nigga love be the shit that cost him
Soon as a nigga get knocked the streets call him dumb, streets been good to me got a nigga flossin Fo, it s hard to come up shit when you gotta keep burnin out
The streets dead now cause everybody gettin hung, i don t know it lil daddy i just want a nice amount Fo, money make niggas hate
Hope i don t wake up one mornin wit them crackas in my house, and jewelry to show, nigga always told me to get in this shit and get out
i m a street nigga i ain t got too many options
Nigga always told me to get in this shit and get out, the shit a game to these crackas and they havin fun
Ain t a ho i can t fuck i got hoes galore, it s hard to come up shit when you gotta keep burnin out
Money make niggas hate, i got a name in these streets
I got a name in these streets, i got a name in these streets, say it ain t cool when the rabbit got the gun