Dying Breed
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From da gutter they thought i wont make it out
All da hate in yo heart nigga take it out
Imma baller i know how to fake em out
I got slime wimme dey gon snake em out
Tell em wipe dat boy nosee
Wipe em out
Dey gon tweet bout da smoke
Dey gon type it out
Yeh dey sweet on da low
Dey wont fight it out
All dat cappin
Nah dat aint what im about
Keep it real
Aint got nuttn to lie about
I stay low dat dnt mean dat im hidin out
I Fck on yo lil hoe den im slidin out
Told her i dont need nobody findin out
Had to cut niggas outta the team
Cuz they wont about da shit im about
Im the last of a dying breed
Cuz all the real niggas been dying out
I got hoes cuz a young nigga shinin now
I used to rock gold I rock diamonds now
Yea they used to just hit but they bitin now
Niggas all on my dick oh they like me now
I heard niggas be reppin that OMG
I dont know them lil niggas they wannabes
Bitch im One man gang thats OMG
Yea Im just the nigga they wanna be
Imma 1 of 1 its only one of me
They say i wont be shit but im gonna be
I know its a few niggas look up to me
And i gotta few hoes that'll come to me
Tell her come to me i bet she come to me
Told her take all that dick & dont run from me
Shorty clean i make her get a gun for me
Hold me down then she might be the one for me
Its a few people left they as real as me
They aint me so i still put em under me
I know all the real niggas be feelin me
And a lot of you niggas look dumb to me
I know sum niggas still tryna plot on me
Had a lil nigga come put a gun to me
Aint nobody out here thats as hot as me
Niggas cant even compare the sun to me
From da gutta they thought i wont make it out
All da hate in yo heart nigga take it out
Imma baller i know how to fake em out
I got slime wimme dey gon snake em out
Tell em wipe dat boy nosee
Wipe em out
Dey gon tweet bout da smoke
Dey gon type it out
Yeh dey sweet on da low
Dey wont fight it out
All dat cappin
Nah dat aint what im about
Keep it real
Aint got nuttn to lie about
I stay low dat dnt mean dat im hidin out
I Fck on yo lil hoe den im slidin out
Told her i dont need nobody findin out
Had to cut niggas outta the team
Cuz they wont about da shit im about
Im the last of a dying breed
Cuz all the real niggas been dying out
Know i came from da gutter
The trap be my bread nd my butter
From da block where i stayed in sum trouble
Dont know nipsey but know imma hustle
Keep a pistol to shoot thru ya muscle
Niggas aint wit da shit
They aint usin their fists
These niggas never been in a scuffle
Run it up go put that in a duffle
I got bag after bag after bag
Having shit i aint think i would have
Tryna put double R on da map
I gotta put double R on my back
Cop a rolley to tell me the time
It tell me slow down cuz im livin too fast
Cuz the real niggas really been dying
And im thinkn im one of the last
From da gutta they thought i wont make it out
All da hate in yo heart nigga take it out
Imma baller i know how to fake em out
I got slime wimme dey gon snake em out
Tell em wipe dat boy nosee
Wipe em out
Dey gon tweet bout da smoke
Dey gon type it out
Yeh dey sweet on da low
Dey wont fight it out
All dat cappin
Nah dat aint what im about
Keep it real
Aint got nuttn to lie about
I stay low dat dnt mean dat im hidin out
I Fck on yo lil hoe den im slidin out
Told her i dont need nobody findin out
Had to cut niggas outta the team
Cuz they wont about da shit im about
Im the last of a dying breed
Cuz all the real niggas been dying out