Текст песни:

[Chorus 2x]
I know you caught me cheating
and you tired of me lyin
Imma be honest with you baby
I know I crossed tha line
If you dont wanna fuck with me no mo than cool that fine
but before you go babe
Can we fuck one more time

[Verse 1]
I know I fucked up and sorry aint
what you wanna here but i cant change
that shit dog it is what it is.
you can go fuck another nigga if thats how you feel
if thats goin to make you feel better than gone do it hell you asked me about this lil petty
shit and i kept it real i know that shit probably hard for you to swallow still I aint know how
bad i hurt you til′ I seen ya tears I aint asking you to accept how a nigga live, if you feel
like another nigga can treat you better, than it is what it is. but let the truth be told its
been my pussy for years. now you got all ya lil home girls up in ya ear just lets fuck one more
time before you give

[Chorus 2x]

[Verse 2]
I know its probably best for us to go our seperate ways, cause i know imma fuck up again
anyway but from my fuckin heart a nigga want you to stay but once you fuck up this shit can
never be straight i know that shits wrong i aint got shit to say bet you think a nigga didn′t
give a fuck anyway i just had to fuck you good the other day and how that pussy was bitin i
didnt wanna scape you rode that dick so long until you started to shake and i can tell when you
would nut i can see it in ya face imma miss fuckin you from the back and how i grabbed ya waist
but most of all imma miss how that pussy taste

[Chorus 2x]

[Verse 3]
There aint another nigga who′s going to fuck you like I Do you can talk that shit all you want
but baby you know its true I know i fucked up i said im sorry now its on you. you can play
stupid and give me away if you want too. if you say fuck it its over then i guess we through i
know if i caught you cheating ill probably cut you loose dont get it fucked up i aint tryin to
tell you what to do. whatever decision you make i gotta live with it but whatever your answer
is just make sure you can deal with it but if we do break up imma keep tryin to get it this
shit we going through right now is real silly gone cuss me out and lets fuck and gone kill it.

[Chorus 2x]

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Текст песни:

[Intro]
My nigga e′erytime I think this shit gettin′ rough out here
for me my nigga... I just remind myself dog Monday through
Friday homie... From 8 in the mornin′ to 5 in the evenin′
dog... It′s some niggas in the court room ′round the country
my nigga... Fightin′ for they muhfuckin′ lives dog... The
crackers bannin′ niggas e′eryday my nigga

[Verse 1]
My dog went to court today they gave him fifteen
Cracker banned my lil′ nigga he was se′enteen
Young nigga don′t even know what all that time mean
Pussy ass crackers done shattered my nigga dreams
They holl′in′ mandatory they want him to do the whole thang
Nigga showed up in court on my dog and did his thang
Nigga did my nigga now I got to bust his brain
Nigga woulda did me my dog′d do the same
His lady callin′ me cryin′ and now I feel her pain
Tired of losin′ all my niggas to the chain gang
In thirty minutes a nigga whole life can change
Cracker over sinister niggas when this shit gon′ change?

[Chorus]
Pussy ass cracker give a nigga a hundred years
Have ya mama leavin′ out the courtroom in tears
Crackers don′t love to have a nigga breathin′ for real
Take a nigga life from him they don′t know how it feel
Pussy ass cracker give a nigga a hundred years
Have ya mama leavin′ out the courtroom in tears
Crackers don′t love to have a nigga breathin′ for real
Take a nigga life from him they don′t know how it feel

[Verse 2]
Ain′t talked to my dog yet but I know he sick
Next fifteen years of his life behind a fence
Cracker find a nigga guilty and hit him wit′ the bench
Gave one of my dogs twenty-seven on his first offense
The time they givin′ the nigga for the crime ain′t makin′ sense
They jacked the number up now it′s eighty-five percent
They did that to make you fuck niggas out there snitch
And put conspiracy in the game to railroad the click
And crackers feel like niggas ain′t got no common sense
A nigga paper ain′t right they banned off the rip
A public defender don′t get you shit but a long trip
And judge sentencin innocent niggas without a guilt

[Chorus]

[Verse 3]
How in the fuck can fo′ birds get you a life sentence?
But give a cracker seven years for money launderin′ millions
Shoot a nigga in the leg they sentence you like you killed ′em
Cracker catch you wit′ that iron and throw you under the buildin′
You a nigga that mean you guilty ′til proven innocent
MOney talk and bullshit walk a thousand miles
You ain′t got a paid lawyer then don′t go to trial
Crackers owe each other favors, they′ll swap ya out
"You give us him, we′ll give you him" know what I′m talkin′ ′bout
Nigga took thirty years on a cop out
Fuck you get thirty years for breakin′ in a bitch house?
Crackers playin′ a dirty game boy this shit wild

[Chorus]

[music out]

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[Verse 1:]
I went 2 see mii nigga, he doin 17 1 of da realist niggaz I dun ever seen
Got caught with a bird his record was clean.cumin back frum dade all he needed was to speed
He was a real soldier but his partna was greed, went out with dat 40 .how is 17 yrs worth
A key shit cause 20 grand will getchu 10 a piece. he ain′t wanna hurt nobody
He was jus tryna eat.he had a real job went to work 4 days a week.said
Dis was his last trip n he was gettin out da streets.he a good nigga a second is
All he need.

[Chorus: x2]
Sum niggas made mistakes fucked up circumstances.now dey life gone prolly gon′ die in
Da pin.they dun gave up life dey put it God′s hands.wat happened to a miricale all he
Ne is a 2nd chance.

[Verse 2:]
Wish I had 2 chance 2 sentence da judge kids.n watch em beg fo dey life lyke mii
Niggas did.give dem a lyfe sentence fo sumthin dat wasn′t big.
Befo dey get granted dey appeal dey gotta do 10.u gotta be on da otha foot fo
You to understand.the scariest thing in da world is to be a black man. I wish
Wat my future hold I wish I knew in advanced.I approach lyfe erre day jus hopin
I win.alot of us already lost dey sittin in da pen.dis shit crazy cause God forgives sins.
But wen it comes to the system dat shit don′t bend.I guess it do dependin on da
Color of yo skin.

[Chorus x2]

[Verse 3:]
I though it was understood dat nobody was perfect how can 1 mistake make yo
Life worthless God made us all we here to serve a purpose yo life in 12 strangers
Hands n cum back w/ a verdict .but is dat fair wat if dey all was dirty.you mess up
1 time n dey cum back with 30 wat if u ain′t got money.yo hold family hurtin
Den u ain′t got a choice.u gotta cop out early but if u were rich u wouldn′t had dat
30.but wat if tha judge racist ain′t nobody around to overrun it.the system fucked up
It ain′t sturdy welcome to america home to da contraversy

[Chorus x2]

@ Plies

Текст песни:

[Intro:]
Ay bra drop us off right here
Right here the blue house bra
Ay bra let′s get in these bushes
When that fuck nigga get here he gets it

[Hook:]
You don′t know it but I done peeped where you stay pussy
Bitch you gettin to yo house, I be right in yo bushes
Jump out with that choppa, actin real foolish
Keep bullshittin nigga I′mma be right in yo bushes

You don′t know it but I done peeped where you stay pussy
Bitch you gettin to yo house, I be right in yo bushes
Jump out with that choppa, actin real foolish
Keep bullshittin nigga I′mma be right in yo bushes

[Verse 1:]
But get dropped off with them goons late night
We gone dug off with them choppas and sit tight
Lay right in yo bushes until you come back
And when we finish them crackas gone have to put you on ice
Nigga jumpin up out them bushes ain′t nothin nice
We gone throw some shit but ain′t gone be rice
Hollow points gone be whistlin comin back to back
Nigga we murkin we ain′t worried bout you buckin back
We ain′t come for the money we come for yo life
Nigga we patient with this shit we′ll lay all night
We done did it before laid till the sunlight
You don′t know it yet but fuck nigga you gettin wiped

[Hook]

[Verse 2:]
Got on my monkey suit layin in this wet grass
Got me hot pussy I wanna give it to you bad
Soon as you turn up in this bitch we puttin it on yo ass
Fuck niggas that run they mouths don′t last
Me and my goons don′t argue nigga we toe tag
You ain′t do it right them crackas gone bring them body bags
Wanna see what you do when you see that ski mask
Want see you smile for that yoppa when you see it flash
We ain′t gone let you get out we shootin thru yo glass
Walkin to yo car shooting that choppa lookin mad
Bustin from the front, the goons bustin from the back
Clique of young niggas gettin off in all black

[Hook]

[Verse 3:]
My goons lurk all day lookin for spots
Tryin to find where you layin and what you got
Might done followed you home weither you know it or not
Until we peep something nigga we circling the block
Keep them yoppas on deck so we ready to squab
Nigga ridin all mornin since 7 o′clock
I′m on yak they on pills we ready to wile
So if you slippin and we peep you we ready to plie
Four yoppas fifty rounds two hundred shots
All us ridin with big toolies no glocks
All the yoppas off safety no locks
Better hope yo bushes ain′t our next spot

[Hook]

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Текст песни:

Ooohhhhh
She My Bust It Baby [x6]

[Plies:]
First time we had sex, it was like a movie
Both of us fell asleep, both us was woozy
Love how she say my name, love how she do me
Gain feelings for her, kinda quick, kinda blew me
Found myself thinking ′bout her shit kinda spooked me
Mo′ time we spent together the mo′ she got attached
I love being around her, seem like the perfect match
She ain′t blow my phone up and she ain′t neva hack
She knew her place, played her role, and she was cool with that
What you doing?, Where you going?, Questions she don′t ask
She took my mind off the streets, she helped me relax
She wanna VIP her baby, she put me on my back

[Chorus: x2]
Her sex game crazy(crazy)
Body So Amazing(Amazing)
Kiss like she cravin′(cravin′)
Walk like she taken(taken)
Attitude mistaken(mistaken)
Fiend for her daily(daily)
Care about her greatly(greatly)
Why she my bust it baby(baby)

[Plies:]
What we did last night got me wantin′ to call her
If I wasn′t real homie I′d probably stalk her
From the hood, when she get drunk she talk proper
Got kinky with her, told her to dress up like a lawyer
I was the judge last night I gave her all the orders
Worked it real good, turned her round dog & spoiled her
Told her if I gave her anymore I′m a have to charge her
Felt the vibe in the room, the feelings getting larger
Took her from the bench now turned her into a starter
Taste like suga, smell like water
Now she into goons, all off what I taught her
What I do to her make her care about me harder

[Chorus: x2]
Her sex game crazy(crazy)
Body So Amazing(Amazing)
Kiss like she cravin′(cravin′)
Walk like she taken(taken)
Attitude mistaken(mistaken)
Fiend for her daily(daily)
Care about her greatly(greatly)
Why she my bust it baby(baby)

Oooohhh oohh
She my bust it baby [x6]

@ Plies

Текст песни:

Bruh
I do NOT f**k with alotta niggas, bruh
They see me, they gon′ see me solo bruh
These pussy ass niggas out here too creep for me, bruh
These niggas is not gon′ state me, bruh
Ya′ll call them niggas ya′ll homeboys
Cracker call ya′ll organization

[Chorus: x2]
Stay in my own lane
Mind my own bidness
Hit my own licks
Get my own pennies
Keep these niggas from round me, cause I ain′t friendly
You′ll never slide up under me and be my co-defendant

[Verse 1]
Time to do bidness
Drop niggas off
Never run to them crackers on me bout what ya saw
Never snake me, and get me knocked off
Niggas like hos, love to run they f**kin′ mouth
Speak to them in the streets, won′t bring them to my house
I don′t trust neither bitch, north or the south
Won′t be around me tryna scope it out
That SUPAfriendly shit, ain′t about
Iono him, keep him from round me
Tryna peep somethin′?
What you tryna see?
Never get that close to find out where I be
I don′t know that nigga
Get him from ′round me...

[Chorus x2]

[Verse 2:]
Niggas come around, guess what? I stop talkin′
Holla at chu niggas later, grab my shit and start walkin′
F**k that shit, I done seen too much
It seem niggas scope niggas and gettin′ niggas touched
Get in friends with niggas, turn ′round and set ′em up
Even my own dawg, talk to ′em bout certain stuff
My own friends come around, nigga I hush
Outside of court rooms, nigga I done seen enough
Time to get money, I′m so loyal
4 deep doin′ business, that′s a no-no
Cause what a nigga thinkin′, you will never know
But do my own time nigga, if I have to go

[Chorus x2]

[Verse 3:]
Ion f**k with no nigga, who got alotta friends
Cause you never know, who that nigga want to win
You vibe with too many niggas, you spread yaself then
And them the type of niggas, know everybody business then
Nigga too friendly, no tellin′ who he with
You niggas f**k with any nigga, you can′t do it big
Guarenteed you will neva slide up under kid
I keep my eyes open, and my fire hid
That′s how I stay away, from all the f**k shit
I gotta couple homeboys, but I don′t run with clique
The least a nigga know, the less he can snitch
I run solo, so I don′t have to kill a bitch

[Chorus x2]

@ Plies

Текст песни:

[Chorus: x2]
Just hit me a lick finna blow a check
Got stacks on me goons on deck
Finna slide thru tha strip club and make a h mess
Iono won′t that hoe I want dat bitch

[Verse:]
I got a stack in every pocket, pistol on waist, liquor in my hand, no smile on my faace, hand full
dat shit, I′m finna throw away, finna ball, been countin money all day, lil boy move, big boy finna
play, blow dis shit, en′ nuttin but paper n e way, nuttin nigga money f**k nigga n e way, nigga slip
and dun took it, all I′m a say, nigga lame, he a rookie, nigga okay, finna snatch me a hoe, spend it
on bay, got fire on me, f**k it I′m a parlay, now I′m lookin for da right hoe I′m a slay.

[Chorus x2]

To all money gon nigga, f**k it I′m a hang, if she bad, and she f**k it, I′m a blow change

@ Plies

Текст песни:

[Intro: Plies - talkin]
You kno sum people tthat say money change erre thang I ′m hear to say
Money don′t change erre muthafuckin thing

[Chorus:]
Last ten years momma been workin′ twice a day
Grandma on a kidney machine, she done lost all the weight,
My auntie got AIDS, she startin′ to lose her faith my brudda back in prison
2nd time he gone away .my dady smokin dat shit I can see it in his face
My lil cousin 16 n preganant frum a nigga 38.tryna stay on my son
Make sure he doin what his mama say.
Before ya take me God, help me get my family straight.

[Verse 1:]
I asked God why didn′t He bless me with a silver spoon
Cause if he did I′d never have to be a goon.If he gon′ change my family
I hope he do it soon.I′m tired of answerin my fone hearin bad news.
My grandma on a walker she can barely move. jus to tell meh she luv me take all
Her breath to do.she on a kidney machine I kno it′s hurtin her 2 4 times a week gotta
Get her blood drew she say the bible n prayer the only thing that get her through
Why my grandma deserve dis y god wat did she do.thought jus cause I had a lil money
I could by her a new one.she keep the family together she one I caint loose

[Chorus]

[Verse 2:]
My aunty got AIDS n I′m watchin her suffer why she otta die because
She fell in luv with a hustla although she dying she say she still luv em
I kno if I see em again I′ll kill dat muthafucka.only get 15 minutes to talk to my brudda
Cause he in prison gotta go see em if I wanna hug em.sum niggas willin to risk dey freedom
For thuggin jus because he made a mistake I gotta be here for em jus because I love him .
My ucle jus called found out his daughter fuckin, fuckin wen dey get 14 like it ain′t nuthin
In da hood it′s happenin 10 out of a dozen dat nigga her daddy age dat is fuckin my lil cousin

[Chorus]

[Verse 3:]
My daddy near 50 still livin with his momma can′t even have a family reuion
It′s alwayz drama.last three months I dun lost both of my uncles.
Why my family luck bad I sit n wunda we ain′t close lyke we should be n dat is taken us
Unda.the only time we cum together is to have a funeral sit around n talk about
Each other n spread rumors.kno it′s sum of mah fault cause I don′t talk to em
For my family to be happy is all I want help my grandma fight, god I know she don′t
To see my mama retire that′s all I want hope my brudda get out to see his kids for once

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[Whispering:]
I feel like fuckin′, I feel like fuckin′, I feel like fuckin′

[Chorus:]
I′m just in one of them moods, I feel like fuckin′
Wanna lay up in somethin′ wet, and punish somethin′
I want a nice lil′ baby who ain′t got on nothin′
I got a taste for some pussy, I feel like fuckin′ [x2]

Ate pussy in the shower for the first time last week
I got a confession to make to the world, I′m a freak
I think about wet pussy, all in my sleep
My fantasy is to get caught, fuckin′ on the beach

The best pussy you can get is when you gotta sneak
I call my lil′ baby a shooter; when she nut, she skeet
If I had my choice of how I′m a die, I′d be in some pussy, beatin′
Bammin′ pussy, then leave and cause a nigga cheatin′

My baby sore, cause I done fucked her twice, this evenin′
Said I fuck her so good, it feel like she dreamin′
Got her playin′ with herself for no apparent reason
Need some more of that pussy, cause a nigga feenin′

[Chorus]

All this liquor keep me horny than a motherfucker
Just text bay and ask her could I come fuck her
Only yak here, but shit, her ass in trouble
Goin′ to beat bay, so that mean no rubber

That′s my motherfuckin′ best, nigga, that′s how I cut her
We been fuckin for a while, that′s how we fuck each other
Love diggin′ in lil′ mama, cause it get gutta
Seem like that pussy go to runnin′, soon as you touch her

When I get in that pussy, I′m tryin′ to pull a muscle
Ready to come up out these boxers, so I can gon′ and fuck her
I can blame it on the liquor, if I wanna suck her
Know I′m ready to fuck bad than a motherfucker

[Chorus]

Can be four in the mornin′ or two in the afternoon
Just thinking ′bout that pussy get me in my mood
Knowin′ that pussy on it′s way, get me in my groove
Nothin′ like a bad bitch, who body smooth

Lay her flat on the bed, and look at her in the nude
Then fuck on every inch of the whole room
Money first, then pussy, then food
Around fat pussy, it′s hard to keep my cool

Gotta turn my head, so I don′t fuckin′ drool
I can tell when I want it; feel my boxers move
Yet they pussy get wet, when they want it too
Good pussy the worst thing you can ever lose

[Chorus]

[Whispering:]
I feel like fuckin′, I feel like fuckin′, I feel like fuckin′, I feel like fuckin′

@ Plies