No,
no, no, no,
no, no.
So say you're my A.S.O.
capable.
So say you're my A.S.O.
At Prestool, this my habitat for the willful
voluntary,
and everything else you may inhabit there.
You know my ass, fool
But I don't trip, I know my folks so
When I fall into the night, they don't cut
I'm just a player, nigga
I'm feeling every time that I hit the corner
These niggas behave me
And Jesus, 93, the way, the way
They finna behave me
I'm rolling gorillas, the hood, the hood
Is my habitat, all the real bop-bop
We trading anything else, see, we in heaven
And I put this motherfucker high
Before I be going, I like him
I'm on this or this and make this plays
out of my score So I'm real with it,
thinking just like Getcha killed with it
But mama,
mama,
on this side of the shelf,
I think right,
nigga I'm feeling every time that I
hit the corner These niggas behave me
And Jesus,
93,
the way,
the way They finna behave me I'm rolling gorillas,
the hood,
the hood Is my habitat,
all the real bop-bop We trading anything else,
see,
we in heaven
And I put this motherfucker high Before I be going,
I like him I'm on this or this and make this plays out of my score
So I'm real with it,
thinking just like Getcha killed with it But mama,
mama,
on this side of the shelf,
I think right,
nigga
I'm real with it,
I'm cool,
but I don't know who to trust I let
my lady flip the script for protests,
niggas with us
Wish I was dress-free,
but since I ain't I gotta kick it with a wrist
beat Kicking it real to make it with a fist beat
Jesus,
me,
that ain't the good I did,
cause some say I'm an *
Whether they like it or not,
I'm gonna get to see my grass grow
And fight,
but fight for it until they see me break loose
I ain't being soldier, cause I was restless
No,
no, no, no, no, no
Oh,
oh,
the gorillas,
and plus the hood is my habitat
All the real bop-bop,
we trading anything else,
see,
we in heaven
No, no, no, no, no, no
But I don't trip, I throw my throat so
When I fall into it,
I get on the kick,
now,
it's nuclear,
niggas wanna risk it
Yo,
from East Oakland to the East Town Ain't nobody know my name,
still nobody don't know my pain
Grown up,
nigga,
ain't my wrestle restless Young,
but an old nigga,
think too much,
too fast
It's talking with my soul,
nigga,
wanna be an outlaw Travel down the road,
most of y'all never been
You don't wanna go,
I tell them,
young niggas,
don't try to be like me Be better than me,
be the best you can be
Wanna be an outlaw,
travel down the road,
most of y'all never been
Hope you don't wanna go,
I tell them,
young niggas,
don't try to be like me
Be better than me, be the best you can be
They say that good die young,
soldier,
you ain't done
I ain't no son of a *,
don't even get to make it out the slum
ABN,
I used to cop the fat dime from Baby
and come back to the hood and get flown
I gave the baby man,
baby,
when I was younger Somebody shoulda told me to slow down,
young boy I know it's something better for me than hugging this
block and ducking these cops Sent me to Angel in the form of Pop,
damn
They tell me that I need to cheat,
but he don't understand,
cuz he ain't feeling how I feel And I'm a *,
dude,
they got love for me,
it ain't real Going up,
I don't wanna end up getting killed,
I'm restless
The streets can feel me cuz I'm in my zone And
watching out for these niggas cuz it cuts it,
they're my game
They came to see convicted villains,
I stayed,
I stayed,
I'm mine,
this ain't right
Jealousy in my air,
how these niggas act,
I swear they have the devil up in they sweat
The streets can feel me cuz I'm in my zone And
watching out for these niggas cuz it cuts it,
they're my game
They came to see convicted villains,
I stayed,
I'm mine,
this ain't right
Jealousy in my air,
how these niggas act,
I swear they have the devil up in they sweat
But I don't trip,
I throw my lope so when I'm falling to the night
flow,
I throw my lope so when I'm falling to the night
I'm gonna get close to my dream,
this * is sitting on my hip
Cause some of these niggas are not for theyself
And if they do then I'm gonna be the first to swear they face up
And that's gonna stay the same whether I'm broke or I'm falling out
Losing these dirty bitches but I still hear them calling out
My life is on another level,
squabs,
bitches,
pissing
Everything I'm thanking God to keep me blessed
Everything is like I'm back in the zone
Real life got a nigga feeling like his own
I'm sorry,
sorry,
can you help me cause it's lonely on my own
My people used to be right but now I'm feeling like they wrong
My road dog trying to tell me that I need to cheat
But he don't understand cause he ain't feeling how I feel
And how the * do they got love for me if they ain't real
Lord knows I don't wanna end up getting killed or risked
So sick of my assholes, so
sick of my assholes