Rude ones get popped first [prod...
• Written by VioDieci
Rude ones get popped first
Damn,
why are people always rude,
why they always trash my mood,
can't they see I'm just a dude
trynna hit it off with new
people, stop for just a few,
go on, try to walk my shoes
Why they think of me minute
(not minute) hah,
cause they know I'm always in it,
got a gun and tommy with it,
with my son, play ball, we kicking,
pretty wife who I be kissing,
in my life im always winning,
spin the block of those we dissing,
shot the opps and started digging
Rude ones get popped first
Okay, so
let me tell you a little story
bout a lonely boy named Tony
who always got belittled,
who did nothing but to worry,
and was always feeling sorry,
coming from humble upbringings,
from no hood and no known origin.
and he thought he wasn't chill,
and he thought he wasn't worthy,
had no dad, no friends, no purpose,
not even the one who birthed him
was exposed to a society
who didnt have no mercy
was mistreated, and it made him sturdy
Damn,
why are people always rude,
why they always trash my mood,
can't they see I'm just a dude
trynna hit it off with new
people, stop for just a few,
go on, try to walk my shoes
Why they think of me minute
(not minute) hah,
cause they know I'm always in it,
got a gun and tommy with it,
with my son, play ball, we kicking,
pretty wife who I be kissing,
in my life im always winning,
spin the block of those we dissing,
shot the opps and started digging
all alone, it was his birthday,
empty streets, a rainy Thursday.
man appeared, in suit and hurry,
"Hi, young fellow, my name's Murphy,
why are you so thin and dirty?
Do you have someone to call?
Your parents care 'bout your safety?"
Little Tony shook his head,
but the old man liked his bravery,
told Tony he would care for him
and brought him to his bakery
got tony a little birthday cake
showed tony what man should be
ButTony knew the greed of man
and chose to stay in poverty
Damn,
why are people always rude,
why they always trash my mood,
can't they see I'm just a dude
trynna hit it off with new
people, stop for just a few,
go on, try to walk my shoes
Why they think of me minute
(not minute) hah,
cause they know I'm always in it,
got a gun and tommy with it,
with my son, play ball, we kicking,
pretty wife who I be kissing,
in my life im always winning,
spin the block of those we dissing,
shot the opps and started digging
Rude ones get popped first
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VioDieci
Member since October 15 2024