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Mommy, India got them beats Yung Ting, you goin' crazy They watch what I do and follow it 'cause they know I'm a leader I dog the bitch, don't call the bitch, 'cause she know I don't need her Ain't come for some of it, want all of it, and when I get it, that's when I'm leaving I came in here with some retarded jits, they'll get to shooting for no reason Ayy, turn me up so you can hear me through your speakers I say, "Quelo, where the yayo?" He know how to work that beaker Ayy, niggas switch up every day though, how the fuck you change on your people? Know some youngins ready to take a soul for a chain or a feature We'll never fall out 'bout these hoes 'Cause that was never part of the code And they gon' go wherever I go 'Cause it's death do us part with my bros I'm well protected at these shows So try some shit and get exposed 'Cause they won't hesitate to blow And bitch, that's just to let you know Back in the trenches ducking troll Back in the trenches tucking poles Another brother gone up the road What his sentence is? I don't know It's a lot of shit that I don't show So much pain, can't take no more SongtexteFinna go insane, can't think no more I'll give it all 'til it ain't no more I done took 'em all, it ain't no more And when I ask, they do the most Two twins, I do 'em both When them niggas spin, they go make a post That's how we know, then I say go Don't want nobody 'round me, leave me alone, you dead wrong Them young niggas 'round, you leading 'em wrong They watch what I do and follow it 'cause they know I'm a leader I dog the bitch, don't call the bitch, 'cause she know I don't need her Ain't come for some of it, want all of it, and when I get it, that's when I'm leaving I came in here with some retarded jits, they'll get to shooting for no reason Ayy, turn me up so you can hear me through your speakers I say, "Quelo, where the yayo?" He know how to work that beaker Ayy, niggas switch up every day though, how the fuck you change on your people? Know some youngins ready to take a soul for a chain or a feature You the same as them people I don't want them lames 'round me neither I don't want these chains 'round me neither Just give everything to my people Same way I got the game, I gotta teach it I still got dreams, I gotta reach 'em I got plenty thoughts in my head But I'm so scared to release 'em I left my haters in the bleachers Hi, my name is Poppa, nice to meet you I don't like to talk, so it was really hard to speak to you Broken pieces, you can't put me together, so just leave it This ain't the same heart I had when I was little, this bitch remixed We been on some G shit, No Limit, C Murder, Master P shit Heard they on that creep shit But I'm the first nigga they call when they need shit And we ain't making peace, bitch Pull up doors open, they just see tint Yeah, we got niggas playing that type of defense They watch what I do and follow it 'cause they know I'm a leader I dog the bitch, don't call the bitch, 'cause she know I don't need her Ain't come for some of it, want all of it, and when I get it, that's when I'm leaving I came in here with some retarded jits, they'll get to shooting for no reason Ayy, turn me up so you can hear me through your speakers I say, "Quelo, where the yayo?" He know how to work that beaker Ayy, niggas switch up every day though, how the fuck you change on your people? Know some youngins ready to take a soul for a chain or a feature Aus Songtexte Mania