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Turn that shit up TT!
Ayy, J, that's a lot of points
You know I'm from the Westside
Never know tonight, this might be your last night
Coming from the city, know you gotta keep your pipe
They go 'bout them things, bro, they ain't tryna fight
Mama saying prayers just like every single night
Never know tonight, this might be your last night
Coming from the city, know you gotta keep your pipe
They go 'bout them things, bro, they ain't tryna fight
Mama saying prayers just like every single night
Glass shards on the ground from the Navigator
Heard them fuck niggas slid in the escalator
Nowadays it's going up like an elevator
Put a nigga underground with the undertaker
Kids walking, seeing needles in the street
Can't walk barefoot, you'll get one in your feet
It was nights on the block that my mama couldn't sleep
'Cause she knowing we out and we probably on the creep
That police siren make the hood hot
The other team 'round here searching for the mascot
Pistol in it make the trash hot
Garbage bag where we stash blocks
Mama telling me get the fuck up out that Caddy
Don't call them your brother if they are not your family
Don't call them your brother if they don't share your daddy
Don't call them your brother if they don't share your granny
Never know tonight, this might be your last night
Coming from the city, know you gotta keep your pipe
They go 'bout them things, bro, they ain't tryna fight
Mama saying prayers just like every single night
Never know tonight, this might be your last night
Coming from the city, know you gotta keep your pipe
They go 'bout them things, bro, they ain't tryna fight
Mama saying prayers just like every single night
Two strikes, my daddy lasted 'til like sixty-two
It was niggas that I know that died at twenty-two
Other niggas that I know died at sixteen
I was thirteen with a Glock 16
God take the real one, the devils leave the fake
They gon' call this shit the jungle 'cause we got the snakes
I ain't saving not a thing, I ain't got a case
They be calling me Dwayne 'cause I got a Drake
Dwayne Carter, bitch, I ball harder
Lock you niggas out, Coach Carter
Shoot a nigga lights out, Ron Harper
I ain't never even been a shit starter
Niggas said they'd go far, I went farther
Now they mad at me, should be happily
Tryna brag on me, but don't bag on me
I'm your majesty
Never know tonight, this might be your last night
Coming from the city, know you gotta keep your pipe
They go 'bout them things, bro, they ain't tryna fight
Mama saying prayers just like every single night
Never know tonight, this might be your last night
Coming from the city, know you gotta keep your pipe
They go 'bout them things, bro, they ain't tryna fight
Mama saying prayers just like every single night