Lyrics Out Tha' Pen - D-Shot

There was only few that knew where to find me
Look into your soul deep in your shit
He must be out there and getting a grip
Tryna get it on cause am broke
The only thing i knew was to slang a little coke
Back to the hood where i am from
Im so do damn swarm niggas is lookin at me dumb
'Cause they can tell i ain't been in society
Is 10 years enough for an OG?
Stuck in that small ass cell where the cannibas passing with no ma'fuckin bill, and that's real

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Its been 6 months and i'm still on the outs
I heared that all the ballers done moved down south
They say that's where the money at
And tell a plyayer like myself may not gey have my scratch
Fisrt we smokin on da bus, (the green herb)
Huston, Texas at the spot it's goin down
I got thave my scratchin loop i turned a hunnit dollas in to a tripple poops
I knew how to bounce, i had to pack this weight back, when i used to sell green before the gang attempt
And know my scratch is off the hook
I knew i had it in me and it's all that took

My whole thugs is under suerveillance
But now they're following me 'cause i'm the nigga that made it
Orgnaized, put it together and shit
Made it happen distribute it through my click