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This one of them ones
Trouble souls everywhere, man (Ayy, Sosa, hang this)
Even in the booth (R-T-J)
Pop it
When you come home, it's gon' be all gravy (Yeah)
No ifs, ands, or buts, nigga, no maybes (None)
Just the other day, I seen your old lady (I seen her)
And your lil' baby, bitch still got me crazy
When you come home, it's gon' be all gravy (It's gon' be sweet)
No ifs, ands, or buts, nigga, no maybes (None)
Just the other day, I seen your old lady
And your lil' baby, bitch still got me crazy (Yeah)
Crazy, crazy, crazy (You know somebody missin')
Bitch still got me crazy, oh (Crazy)
Crazy, crazy, crazy (This for them)
Bitch still got me crazy
Look, nigga, I'm from Chopper City
Where we live by the gun (Chopper City)
Never would've thought that I'd be chosin' my son (I wouldn't)
Never wanted you to do the shit that I done (Never)
I heard the feds snatched y'all, I was all fucked up
We just was talkin' on the phone (Phone), makin' plans (Plans)
How me, you, and Lil' Doogie would put it on they ass (On they ass)
Livin' in New Orleans, bad shit could happen fast (Fast)
Just know I'm proud you stood up and took it like a man (Proud)
Your grandma doin' good (Yeah), Keiva still sad
You know what's up with your pops, I'm gettin' to the bag
I'm puttin' shit in place so when you touch your lick (Yeah)
Some days it's gon' be hard, but really, you ain't missin'
When you come home, it's gon' be all gravy (Yeah)
No ifs, ands, or buts, nigga, no maybes
Just the other day, I seen your old lady (I seen her)
And your lil' baby, bitch still got me crazy
When you come home, it's gon' be all gravy (When you bounce back)
No ifs, ands, or buts, nigga, no maybes (Gon' be a real bounce back)
Just the other day, I seen your old lady (Yeah)
And your lil' baby, bitch still got me crazy
Look, light a blunt, you know somebody in the pen' (Fire)
Go'n pop a bottle, you know a nigga took his lick
Tonight, write a letter, send a card or some pics
That's twenty, thirty minutes, that don't cost a dick
It mean the world to him just to show you ain't forget (Yeah)
I swear I know that feelin', that be a real nigga wish (A real one)
Lack of moral support'll have a real nigga sick (Sick)
A real true friend'll never fuck a bitch (Never)
I got the system on my back, G's rootin' for me (G's rootin' for me)
Talkin' down on my name, G's shootin' for me (Bah)
Hot girls hollerin', "Gizzle still do it for me" (Yeah)
My dawgs know every month they got some money comin', yeah
When you come home, it's gon' be all gravy
No ifs, ands, or buts, nigga, no maybes (None)
Just the other day, I seen your old lady (I seen her)
And your lil' baby, bitch still got me crazy (Yeah)
When you come home, it's gon' be all gravy (This for my real)
No ifs, ands, or buts, nigga, no maybes (Chosen worldwide)
Just the other day, I seen your old lady
And your lil' baby, bitch still got me crazy (Man, crazy)
Crazy, crazy, crazy (Free my nigga Bozzy, yeah)
Bitch still got me crazy, oh (Free my son, G-Y)
Crazy, crazy, crazy (What's up, Slugger? What's up, Mookie?)
Bitch still got me crazy (He'll be home in a minute)
What's up, lil' bitch? My nigga Ty
Tone it down a notch, yeah, he'll be home in a minute
Big Bouncer, what's up, Ya-Yo?
What's up, Steph? Mone
Chill out, bitch, stop playin', you know what it is
Rest in peace Lil' Bone



Авторы: Christopher Dorsey, Mark Bankhead, Randy Turner Jr., Richard A. Jones Jr., Tracy Lavell Maxwell Jr. Copyright: Bankhead Productions, Payday Tunes, Chopper City Music Publishing, Hip Hopville Usa Music, Payday Empire Music, Payday Tunes (ascap)



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