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点击复制I'm going through some thangs
These *****a*s n***as got me goin' through some thangs
I'm going through some thangs
I'm going through some thangs
These *****a*s n***as got me goin' through some thangs
I close my eyes I can't sleep I visualize death
I seen my little homie get smoked like a cigarette
And these G's on the streets enemies
They'll take your life for a hundred C's
I mean a hundred dollars or less
The game gets so wicked that I wear a bulletproof vest
And now I'm grown and they wonder why I'm crazy
Imagine feedin' tablets and beer to a baby
Never had a chance when I was 5
N***a took me in the car took me on the ghetto ride
Cruisin' through streets that I've never seen
Pull the clip off a 30 round magazine
Taught me how to deal with a triple beam
And ever since then I've been servin' d**e fiends
I got the game in the bag that's so big
N***a see my nuts it's like two figs
Swoll to the fullest
In my heart to my vein pumpk nickel plated bullets
And this ghetto got me stressed
Stressed
Cuz n***as that you know
*****es
Will rob you blind