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Chewy got these niggaz amped and they ain t scared to die, indo calm a nigga down but keeps a nigga pumped Nickatina, my baby s momas trippin
Cause kill groups, got my son and i can t keep him, this chewy got me paranoid and goin kinda scared
My baby s momas trippin, wanna cry to hear him on the phone, situation critical
and nothin funny motherfucka
a nigga hit the 5th and makes it home in desperation
Cause kill groups, but mosta the time these niggaz be beefin over hoes
so mix me with that bullshit and hit me with that bank
Knowin they broke without a doubt, 5 like everyday man dolja takes it toll
Fightin fools that don t exist take that nigga out, hold my chest
Cause jealousy s reality when it comes to niggaz bread, nigga why you laugh, its keys the juke
And snitches go from rags to riches bitin to the feds, money shows this ain t no joke
fuck a 9 to 5
Cause coke is green and money is king and niggaz want the crown, well bow down to your knees, but nigga no you won t
Situation critical i think i m bout to die, some niggaz talk about they ll kill Critical, knowin they broke without a doubt
Situations critical, but i ain t done yet
Situation critical i think i m bout to die, especially when that sexy freak is snortin all your coke, knowin they broke without a doubt
But nigga no you won t, wanna cry to hear him on the phone
But i ain t done yet, my baby s momas trippin
And nothin funny motherfucka, knowin they broke without a doubt
Wanna cry to hear him on the phone, some niggaz talk about they ll kill Critical, beatin up the bustas
Some niggaz that dream of playin hoop but end up sellin dope, make me with that bammer bitch and rush me with that dank
some niggaz talk about they ll kill
Cause his love is murder, thangs ain t what they used to be a motherfucka told ya niggaz got the mind to kill and that includes the rollers, beatin up the bustas
especially when that sexy freak is snortin all your coke
Situation critical this chewy got me stuck, cause his love is murder
But she won t let me see him, now before you clown you best calm down cause i read you like a book, my partners mamas smokin rocks and turns into a hoe
dank or dope
cause every nigga s tryin ta like tony face montana
5 like everyday man dolja takes it toll, situation critical Critical, my indo have an increase this week from eighth up to a half
make me with that bammer bitch and rush me with that dank
so flash yo cash and whoop your ass if you ve got more than me and whatever you got is more than mine so nigga let me see
Cause i won t even look, my partners mamas smokin rocks and turns into a hoe Andre, its keys the juke
Motherfuck these raps, nigga why you laugh
my partners mamas smokin rocks and turns into a hoe
Wipe the sweat, so as i chew my juicy fruit and think about the dead Andre, situation critical this chewy got me stuck
especially when that sexy freak is snortin all your coke
So check my situation fool and check my state of mind, situations critical
Cause his love is murder, so mix me with that bullshit and hit me with that bank
the enemy is creepin up and fuckin off my high
5 like everyday man dolja takes it toll
But mosta the time these niggaz be beefin over hoes, now before you clown you best calm down cause i read you like a book
5 like everyday man dolja takes it toll, the dope game s kinda slow, so fuck the fuckin pen
Hold my chest, the situations critical with stories on the streets Situation, so mix me with that bullshit and hit me with that bank
its the same old song i m doin wrong
make me with that bammer bitch and rush me with that dank
Make me with that bammer bitch and rush me with that dank, got my son and i can t keep him
Niggaz dressin rich, and since they fuck with that right nigga the gat will snort and blow Critical, cause every nigga s tryin ta like tony face montana
kill em dead and get yo bread but make sure that you eat
Gangstas pullin major leagues and brag about the jack, knowin they broke without a doubt, born and raised in the same hood in a roach infested house
My partners mamas smokin rocks and turns into a hoe, now before you clown you best calm down cause i read you like a book
But mosta the time these niggaz be beefin over hoes, situation critical, cause kill groups
So check my situation fool and check my state of mind, killas move in silence and the jokers run they mouth Critical, the enemy is creepin up and fuckin off my high
Thangs ain t what they used to be a motherfucka told ya niggaz got the mind to kill and that includes the rollers, the dope game s kinda slow