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Ear Drummer Fuck is my ransom, homie? Heyy wassup, tell me what's in your cup You from the hood too, don't be actin' all stuck up You gettin' money lil baby, I guess we eatin' I get to rollin' blunts while I'm talkin' to Gs You only a lil' homie, you hear me? See me runnin' this shit up Only the lil' homie stuck, big up Only the lil' homie stuck Niggas tryin', niggas dyin', niggas greedy , everyday Shit get real, shit get hard, niggas need you everyday Only the lil' homie stuck, big up Only the lil' homie stuck Guess I'mma hold it down, I'mma hold it down I can't scratch this shit enough Don't snitch bitch, hold it down Niggas ain't no shit, so quit the switch, don't fuck around What the fuck you pullin' out the gat for? If you don't plan to blowin' it down Bitch, you plottin' on yo' main man [?] good for that Rest in peace to [?] They hurt the hood with that SongtexteLook at all these po' ass kids The hood fucked up This shit was never my dream Hustle from fucked up Sit back, blowin' some green, talk to the big god Can you please bless my fam' [?] [?] take you too much to ask for Nigga need ya, you can try to be greedy Just want good for my people Forgive me of all my evils I don't mean a lot but you're tough and I need ya Everyone don't fuck, don't give a fuck, I keep her Baby hit the balls, baby rough on the weepers Scratchin' like a panther, puttin' on bucks on the liters Heyy wassup, tell me what's in your cup You from the hood too, don't be actin' all stuck up You gettin' money lil baby, I guess we eatin' I get to rollin' blunts while I'm talkin' to Gs You only a lil' homie, you hear me? See me runnin' this shit up Only the lil' homie stuck, big up Only the lil' homie stuck I pay all my niggas, y'all payin' the badge Live zone 6, with deep mac, trap way in the back In front of church, guns, a TV and a bootleg DVD You old players gotta stop hatin' on these young ballers Barkley and Shaq, TNT Diamond Lane, DLG Off the seven like BLB You almost high as GLD I'm from Compton, I don't expect you to understand my POV I done bossed up bosses, that's why I said I'm a young OG [?] sold more than a P and I ran from not one nigga Have you raised a bitch [?] dick, just come give her (Hey) I took too much molly, alert the homies like come get her Hell naw, if you strapped or if he not so don't fuck with her My niggas gon' be my niggas no matter what, so I'm stuck with them My bitches like bitches but can't fuck, 'less I fuck with them [?] I'm deep in this shit, no sleepin' I'm peepin', everything breathin', no love in this shit The [?] is governor man, and no I'm not lovin' the bitch Remember when the trap was bunkin' Niggas I thought I was makin' money off publishin' shit (Ha ha, that's crazy) I can't stop comin', that's why I got so many babies And bitches love a dog, that's why I got so many ladies (What) Heyy wassup, tell me what's in your cup You from the hood too, don't be actin' all stuck up You gettin' money lil baby, I guess we eatin' I get to rollin' blunts while I'm talkin' to Gs You only a lil' homie, you hear me? See me runnin' this shit up Only the lil' homie stuck, big up Only the lil' homie stuck Niggas tryin', niggas dyin', niggas greedy , everyday Shit get real, shit get hard, niggas need you everyday Only the lil' homie stuck, big up Only the lil' homie stuck Aus Songtexte Mania