Lyrics Came Down - Chaz French
Man
that
nigga
Chris
a
fool
for
this
one
I
tried
to
tell
these
mother
fuckers
they
ain't
shit
But
I
guess
I
gotta
show
them
Guess
I
gotta
stop
talking
Man
these
niggas
gotta
know
just
what
it
is
I
got
babies,
different
ladies
That
like
my
company
sent
A
nigga
really
gotta
take
care
of
his
biz
Papa
shit,
pop
a
pill
I
ain't
popping
like
I
thought
I
was
Gone
be
here
out
of
placement
for
some
years
22
to
be
exact,
Emmitt
Smith
Tell
me,
are
you
really
satisfied
with
what
you
hear?
All
this
running
of
the
mouth
like
diarrhea
Ain't
paid
the
light,
I
had
to
brighten
up
my
ideas
Cause
lately
I
been
shitting
on
my
peers
something
serious
It's
unbelievable,
I
swear
the
hate
is
so
sincere
'Specially
when
they
said
you
couldn't
do
it
and
you
did
Used
to
fix
your
shoe
laces,
nigga
don't
trip
You
should
go
hard
or
take
you
ass
back
to
the
crib
Nigga
I
got
bitches
that's
coming
up
out
the
cut
now
Didn't
give
a
fuck,
now
they
begging
me
to
fuck
now
Word
to
Viagra,
boy
they
saying
I'm
what's
up
now
Game
winning
celebration
everytime
I
touch
down
Nigga
we
be
thuggin
and
struggling
Ain't
nothing
new
and
you
know
it
Momma
praying
and
hoping
I
never
slip
down
this
road
Lord,
I
won't
slip
down
this
road
Slip,
slip,
slip
down
this
road
They
used
to
never
fuck
with
a
nigga
like
me
With
an
nigga
like
me
They
used
to
never
fuck
with
a
nigga
like
me
With
a
nigga
like
me
Now
what
you
really
want
from
a
nigga
like
me
With
a
nigga
like
me
Now
what
you
really
want
from
a
nigga
like
me
With
a
nigga
like
me
Cause
I
done
came
down
on
these
bitches
Down
on
these
niggas,
down
on
these
bitches
Said
nothing
without
a
short
cut
A
nigga
done
came
a
long
way
It's
time
to
bring
that
real
shit
to
the
forefront
Cause
everybody
swear
they
big
shit
these
days
Promise
to
God
I
gotta
billion
dollar
mind
set
But
walk
around
with
a
broke
nigga
attitude
That's
cause
I
ain't
never
had
a
dollar
to
my
name
And
bitches
still
gone
put
this
penis
on
a
pedestal
I'm
a
mother
fucking
rebel
Every
medal
make
it
look
like
I
ain't
never
been
homeless
in
my
life
Nigga
if
you
only
knew
the
struggle
When
a
nigga
couldn't
eat
in
a
one
bed
room
with
no
lights
Then
we
got
evicted,
started
slipping,
living
in
a
hotel
With
some
bitches
who
ain't
know
wrong
from
right
Round
the
same
time
I
got
addicted
to
the
liquor
Getting
sicker
by
the
minute,
I'm
doing
out
of
spite,
aight?
But
Chris
said
we
gone
be
alright
And
momma
said
keep
your
head
on
tight
If
you
ain't
go
through
this,
you
wouldn't
be
this
nice
Ooo,
you
wouldn't
be
this
nice
What's
the
point
in
second
chances
if
you
can't
live
twice?
Ooo,
if
you
can't
live
twice
I
said
but
fucking
it's
nothing
I'm
done
with
loving
and
trusting
These
niggas
down
for
hoes
I
came
down
on
hoes
So
you
can
talk
if
you
wanna
That
shit
ain't
never
100
My
niggas
straight
out
the
jungle
So
if
you
bout
it,
run
up
All
these
bitches
be
stunting
Till
they
see
how
I'm
living
Then
they
the
last
in
line
Cause
they
ain't
on
no
front
I
got
a
bitch
in
the
back
Got
a
ho
in
the
front
One
sniffing
the
smack
Another
rolling
a
blunt
She
rolled
my
weed
with
the
funnel
I
swear
she
love
me
to
death
Man
that
bitch'll
end
up
dying
for
a
nigga
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