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Yea, Aye
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They say keep your friends close
And keep your enemies closer
That's why I keep my friends close
Niggas change any moment
I make em think with rap
I'm good at this shit
Like every girl say they good
If that was true
The word hoe wouldn't exist
I'm finna break it down
Break it down
You don't know how your niggas
Feel bout you when you ain't around
So stop sayin they down
Break it down
By the code
I put a thousand on it
That your bitch gon flip
And fuck something
While you up the road
But that's life
You know the run down
Jus like these niggas scared to fight
Scared to put they gun down
I ain't tripping I get money
From the sun up
To the sun down
These pussy niggas
Ain't even fit to stumble
Where I run round
You ever been down
Life made you shed a tear
Time over your head
No lil shit I'm talking years
Probation and court costs
Lawyer fees
Appeals
Why I spit it so real nigga
I know how it feel nigga
Same niggas
Rob with ya
Kill with ya
Steal with ya
You look up one day
Them niggas don't be
Still wit ya
I got a homie going through shit
So he pop pills nigga
Another homie
On a body
He ain't even caught
Free my real niggas
Break it down
Break it down
You don't know how your niggas
Feel bout you when you ain't around
So stop sayin they down
Break it down
By the code
I put a thousand on it
That your bitch gon flip
And fuck something
While you up the road
Twist da kap
Twist da kap
Twist da kap
For my homies
It's just me and my motherfucking niggas only
Most of em in the system
So I'm thugging by my lonely
My lil godbrother
Blow his top every fucking day
Made his decision
He gon thug every fucking way
They dome checked his best friend
Left him laying in the street
When you askin how he gangsta
Shit how he sposed to be
They tellin him to go to school
And they question how he act
How he gon go to school
Them niggas killed his homeboy
In the class
In the back
Back to back
He tryna keep his head in tact
But when you seen that much death
Even in your bed you can't relax
I tried to sit that nigga down
And tell him he ain't gotta run
Every nigga you kill got a mama
That's they motherfucking son
He said mane my nigga died
I had to watch his mama cry
Said what about my nigga mama
For a second I couldn't reply
I looked up
And told him dirty burg
That's how it go
The hardest answer to the questions
Ones you don't know
Then I asked him
Had he took a punch before
He said fasho
Well my nigga then
You've got to learn
To bounce back off the ropes
AR cut his fucking throat
Break it down
Break it down
You don't know how your niggas
Feel bout you when you ain't around
So stop sayin they down
Break it down
By the code
I put a thousand on it
That your bitch gon flip
And fuck something
While you up the road
Twist da kap
Twist da kap
Twist da kap
For my homies
It's just me and my motherfuckin niggas only
Most of em in the system
So I'm thugging by my lonely