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mayne, im goin thru some thangs,

its crazy how shit changed, crazy thing is, my homies turned to some

fuckin fonies, swear they all look like some damn ponies, i aint even

stressin, cuz im always havin sessions, so i sit back and let ya run that

mouth, cuz when i pull up, all yall niggas will bounce, fuck wit me, and get gunned down, i dont fuck around bitch, i got pounds and bricks nigga,

and i got my finger on that trigger, just in case it starts itching ima start

trippin, and rippin, your fuckin head off, i aint scared to catch a case, all my niggas headed to the jail,

so we finna set this bitch off, ya know us 2

well, its like a nigga came straight from hell,

ready to start a war, got this fuckin anger inside, cuz God never opened a door for me, so now im

always gettin high and sippin that lean, homie,

but my moma worried bout me,

errynight she prayin for me, hopin i come home alive, told her

straight up im never leavin yo side,

if a nigga try me then best believe ima slide that nigga, nd if a nigga

disrespect my moms, then im killin that

nigga, thats straight up