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Hood Tali
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Damn, what? That's our TP ski
Damn, what? Damn, what?
Who me want me quit the purse
But I just can't shake em
I try to stop get in my bag
Me and bro is fucked up
And the bitch ain't have enough for gas
Got niggas plottin' on a Brinks truck
By that paper we gon' crash
Had to save the day and go and
Leave my niggas to their back
I done found the way
R-O-A-D straight to that cash
They say all roads lead to heaven
But my road lead you to that bag
SRT start fish tellin'
I hit that corner way too fast
I fuck bitches by the group, I fuck on any bitch that's bad
But I can't fuck a bum
That bitch she gotta have a couple bags
Oh you want Chanel for a pretty bitch
I might just pay the tab
I jump out in designer
Kill a nigga in some fashion
She fuck meshe ask you do something for her
And you couldn't make it happen
I could fuck for free or pay a bitch to fuck
It never matters
Bitches tabs, it ain't back then
You wanna fuck just buy a platter
Man I miss the old days
Back then you couldn't tell me bro wouldn't die from old age
But my nigga die young
While you ain't have your fuckin' gun
My niggas knew better
When your homie died
This beef shit ain't fun
When you slidin' on the opps
And makin' packs that shit be fun
Laugh when the opposition die
But when it's us ain't nothin' funny
I love to laugh at dead niggas
My homie died ain't smile or nothin'
We got back, but that ain't enough
There's still some niggas we got left
There's still some niggas we got good
There's still some niggas on that list
If I ain't kill him
Then I shot the nigga
While Neef was on the bench
Dre fuck up the way you walk
Oh he a shit talker
Shoot him in his face
Now he can't talk
Never been the one to duck the beef
I'm the reason that it's dark
Try to get up close to head
Tab a step on his face and
Leave my mark
Send a message
Niggas know you did it
You played and you get parked
TTK, you call us PPA
We pop out, shit get dark
I'm a gangsta and can no nigga say
I ain't never play my part
For my gang for my niggas
I really gave this shit my heart
Really gave this shit my all
For every loss I'm standin' tall
Can't accept the fact that niggas
I grew up with I can't call
Cause they never gon' answer
Damn, I really miss my dawgs
Damn I Really miss my niggas
But fuck it Though nigga we ball
I spent 50 on the changes
So this bitch won't peep my flaws
She see diamonds
Now she tryna choose
This bitch won't get my heart
I lost my shit long time ago
Tryna get it back
Don't know where to start
Lost my shit long time ago
I'm tryna get it back
I don't know where to start