[Produced by Madlib]
[Sample]
"Somebody warn the west, nigga ain't runnin"
"Somebody, nigga ain't runnin no more"
"The Legend of Nigga in color, rated PG
Parental guidance suggested"
[Intro]
Ugh, yeah, fo' sho'
Niggas be comin at me like, "Yo, yo, yo Fred, man, you a real nigga, dawg, real nigga" (Real nigga)
Gibbs, baby
I be like, "Respect, man" (Respect)
From front to the back
These fake niggas done lowered the bar, you know what I'm sayin'? Ugh
[Verse 1]
Niggas be like "Fred, you ain't never lied"
Fuck the rap shit, my gangsta been solidified
Still do my business on the side
Bitch, if you polices, then pay me no never mind
I was thuggin', black and red laces in my number threes (Ugh)
Take a pull up off the wood and let that motherfucker breathe (Yeah)
Sit outside a buster crib and let that motherfucker leave
Walk his ass back in and put him on his motherfuckin' knees
Thuggin', never takin' no for an answer (Nah)
Might just take a loss, but, bitch, I’d rather take my chances (Ugh)
This liquor got me lurkin' where you live at in the night time (Ugh)
59Fifty to the left, but I'm in my right mind
Thuggin', pants gon' be saggin' til I'm forty
Still lyrically sharper than these Shawt Bus Shawtys
You phonies ain't gon' throw me in this minstrel show (Ugh)
These labels see how far up in they mouth my dick can go
So go on and choke on this meat, throw my song on repeat
Might move away one day, but I'm always gon' belong to the streets
[Sample]
"Somebody warn the west, nigga ain't runnin"
"Somebody, nigga ain't runnin no more"
"The Legend of Nigga in color, rated PG
Parental guidance suggested"
[Intro]
Ugh, yeah, fo' sho'
Niggas be comin at me like, "Yo, yo, yo Fred, man, you a real nigga, dawg, real nigga" (Real nigga)
Gibbs, baby
I be like, "Respect, man" (Respect)
From front to the back
These fake niggas done lowered the bar, you know what I'm sayin'? Ugh
[Verse 1]
Niggas be like "Fred, you ain't never lied"
Fuck the rap shit, my gangsta been solidified
Still do my business on the side
Bitch, if you polices, then pay me no never mind
I was thuggin', black and red laces in my number threes (Ugh)
Take a pull up off the wood and let that motherfucker breathe (Yeah)
Sit outside a buster crib and let that motherfucker leave
Walk his ass back in and put him on his motherfuckin' knees
Thuggin', never takin' no for an answer (Nah)
Might just take a loss, but, bitch, I’d rather take my chances (Ugh)
This liquor got me lurkin' where you live at in the night time (Ugh)
59Fifty to the left, but I'm in my right mind
Thuggin', pants gon' be saggin' til I'm forty
Still lyrically sharper than these Shawt Bus Shawtys
You phonies ain't gon' throw me in this minstrel show (Ugh)
These labels see how far up in they mouth my dick can go
So go on and choke on this meat, throw my song on repeat
Might move away one day, but I'm always gon' belong to the streets
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