- Blac Youngsta Mad People 歌詞
- Blac Youngsta
- [Intro]
(A-Ayy, ayy, C-Mo)
Give me that shit
Gang, gang
[Verse 1]
Eleven years old, caught my uncle sellin dope, so Ima go and sell me some (Why not?)
Twelve years old, took a charge for my dawg, told him, 'I aint see none' (Shit)
You aint handle yo business, every time you had smoke, nigga, you wait on me to come
Nigga, I was ****ed up, broke just like you, got some money cause I aint give me none (No)
Look in my eyes, you can tell I had to lie and kill just to survive
My mama, she proud, I done made it, you know niggas still gon hate on thе guys
I put in my work, only thing that hurt is when niggas in the hood act like I aint slidе
They saw em shirts, they saw that 'Rest in Peace' on that shit, so they know he died
I hate to kill a nigga that raised me, black as * ***, but they still shade me
Smart as ****, but they think Im crazy, light him up if he try to play me
All that **** shit dont amaze me, I know niggas still pussy in the inside
You cant cover up a lady (Yeah, yeah), they killed my guys, Ima kill em pussies, they killed me on the inside
And I thank God I left em streets alone cause I couldve been died
Cant wait til my dawg Big Grape and C get home, they done did too much time
Shaneila my cousin, I can wait til she get home, they took her from her child (Child, gang , gang)
If you reppin Heavy Camp worldwide, then you just like us (Gang, gang)
If you understand my painthat been through, then you live just like us
Pull down on an opp, hangout the sunroof, let that bitch go, just like us
All of a sudden, niggas peepin how the camp styled, now they tryna dress like us
[Chorus]
Take you from the shine cause they mad people
The blind cant lead the blind, that shit dont last, people
My lil nigga killed twenty times, call him the Grim Reaper
**** with me, somebody dyin, call me the grand leader
[Verse 2]
Hop outta the Lamb, I run in that shit, young rich nigga, Lamborghini shit
I dont show my kids on the internet cause I got enemies (Enemies)
I been copped that Aventador, them rap niggas, they rentin shit
I been bussin plain Rollies down, we got a chemistry
End up with em same old niggas before I was in this shit
End up with that same old chick before I was anybody
And she still love me like she love me before I was anybody
And I still trust her like I trust her before I was anybody
Im not just anybody (Anybody)
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