[Intro]
Enrgy made this one
[Verse 1: Louie Ray]
I come from a place where it's cut throat
Shit so thick in the air, can see the gunsmoke
I need someone to roll the weed, Lil Cuz [?]
You can smell the shit across the street when the [?]
This nigga wearing big pants in the club [?]
[?] sitting in the car [?]
Everything I got, [?] check the barcode
I know these hoes dogs too, that's what I bark for
[Verse 2: YN Jay]
I ain't even started shooting, what you run for?
Me shootout [?] is your gun broke?
Bad bitch said I make her happy, that's my fun ho
OK I know I left the game, but where the love go?
I couldn't even find no perkesits, where the drugs go?
OK I know you got a bag, where the plug though?
Damn, oh you told on him
You a fucking [?] you gon' fold on him
Beat a nigga ass in the club, I just [?] on him
I just took my ice out the freezer [?] froze [?]
You ran off on your man, you bold, homie
Why the fuck you hanging with a rat, and he told, homie?
I can't do shit with my dawg, 'cause he told on me
Damn, it was back in school
[?] backpack, like I'm back to school
I know an old nigga 61, he still trapping too
How the fuck you fall off again [?]
Enrgy made this one
[Verse 1: Louie Ray]
I come from a place where it's cut throat
Shit so thick in the air, can see the gunsmoke
I need someone to roll the weed, Lil Cuz [?]
You can smell the shit across the street when the [?]
This nigga wearing big pants in the club [?]
[?] sitting in the car [?]
Everything I got, [?] check the barcode
I know these hoes dogs too, that's what I bark for
[Verse 2: YN Jay]
I ain't even started shooting, what you run for?
Me shootout [?] is your gun broke?
Bad bitch said I make her happy, that's my fun ho
OK I know I left the game, but where the love go?
I couldn't even find no perkesits, where the drugs go?
OK I know you got a bag, where the plug though?
Damn, oh you told on him
You a fucking [?] you gon' fold on him
Beat a nigga ass in the club, I just [?] on him
I just took my ice out the freezer [?] froze [?]
You ran off on your man, you bold, homie
Why the fuck you hanging with a rat, and he told, homie?
I can't do shit with my dawg, 'cause he told on me
Damn, it was back in school
[?] backpack, like I'm back to school
I know an old nigga 61, he still trapping too
How the fuck you fall off again [?]
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