Letras
I know a shooter that done shot, then
He snitched cause he really wasn't hard
I know a shooter that done shot, then he snitched
Cause he really wasn't hard, just a retarded
Lil kid It ain't hard to kill a nigga, but it's hard to
Do a bid, I'll forget a nigga name, just remember what he did
Even though you didn't want it, cause you tryna get your dough up
It feel good to get up on him when you do it for revenge
It was early in the morning, bitch woke me out of coma
She had got back from Sonoma, ended up hitting for a band
And for half of it, only had to shake her ass
Shit go bad, it's my fault cause I'm the man
I done touched a little money and forgot about the plan
Dealing with the law, I done forgot about the fam
Probably wouldn't kill for me, but I still love my friends
Felt like he stole from me, but I still love my dad
Let a bitch act funny, then I still got my hand and that makeup sponge stop flow like a damn
What do that really mean
I'm done revealing how I feel what do I really think
(I'm done)
Niggas say they play for keeps
What do they really keep
(They dumb)
Out late and up early I don't never sleep
(I'm up)
My money all the same way I stack it really neat
I don't got no check stub but I fosholly got the rent
(I do)
Fuck it now I need a CPN
Fight with my bitch and we damn near got a kid
(Come on)
Same story I'm just telling you again
(Wow)
I really gotta get it how I live
(Wow)
I don't got no plan B I'm all in
(Come on)
Tell you what it really is
(Come on)
Tell you what it really is, gone