Текст песни Bid Long - Plies
Aye,
dawg,
this
one
here
for
all
Motherfuckin′
niggas
that's
locked
up,
dawg
All
my
niggas
who
biddin′
in
prison,
my
nigga
A
lot
of
niggas
forgot
about
you
but
I
ain't
forgot
about
you
I
got
some
niggas
in
prison
that
ain't
comin′
home
And
if
they
ain′t
holdin',
put
a
block
on
your
phone
For
all
the
niggas
that
was
runnin′
with
done
left
'em
alone
Motherfuckers
forget
′bout
you
when
you
bidin'
alone
What
can
a
young
nigga
19
do
with
40
years?
Not
a
motherfuckin′
thang
but
hope
fun
appears
Them
crackers
givin'
niggas
more
time
then
they
done
lived
Where
I'm
from,
these
crackers
hidin′
niggas
at
the
crib
I
asked
my
homeboy,
"How
the
fuck
do
you
do
40?"
He
told
me,
"You
just
do
it,
you
don′t
think
about
it"
Them
crackers
don't
sell
licks
in
prison,
you
gotta
think
′bout
it
Well,
like
he
told
me
time
ain't
the
thang
hurts
the
most
The
motherfuckers
that
forget
′bout
you
that
you
thought
was
close
If
he
had
to
do
it
all
again
he
wouldn't
even
take
it
to
the
doe
I
told
he
ain′t
got
to
tell
me
'cuz
I
already
know
He
thought
he
had
himself
some
soldiers
on
the
front
row
Well,
like
told
him
you
ain't
breakin′
bread
no
more
And
these
streets
that′s
all
a
nigga
care
for
The
real
niggas
in
these
streets
are
the
all
time
low
And
these
hoes
and
homeboys
ain't
ridin′
no
more
I
got
some
niggas
in
prison
that
ain't
comin′
home
And
if
they
ain't
holdin′,
put
a
block
on
your
phone
For
all
the
niggas
that
was
runnin'
with
done
left
'em
alone
Motherfuckers
forget
′bout
you
when
you
bidin′
alone
I
got
some
niggas
in
prison
that
ain't
comin′
home
And
if
they
ain't
holdin′,
put
a
block
on
your
phone
For
all
the
niggas
that
was
runnin'
with
done
left
′em
alone
Motherfuckers
forget
'bout
you
when
you
bidin'
alone
Nobody
care
about
you
when
you
ain′t
got
shit
to
give
But
when
you
got
it
they
love
you
when
you
out
of
here
They
was
my
niggas
when
they
was
out
and
they
my
niggas
now
Right
now
they
need
me
the
most
so
I
got
to
help
′em
out
I
turn
my
back
on
them,
that
mean
I'm
the
pussy
nigga
then
And
me
bein′
flaw
is
somethin'
I
don′t
believe
in
There's
niggas
everyday
that′s
gettin'
lost
in
the
system
The
fucked
up
part
about,
don't
nobody
miss
′em?
Own
brother
can′t
even
tell
me
where
the
crackers
shipped
'em
Told
me
that
with
a
straight
face
and
kept
dippin′
I'm
looking
at
dawg
like
man,
this
pussy
nigga
trippin′
Your
own
brother
you
can't
tell
me
where
the
crackers
shipped
′em
Love
don't
love
nobody,
the
street's
fucked
up
That′s
why
I
pray
everyday
that
I
don′t
get
jammed
up
To
be
honest
with
you,
I'm
scared
to
find
out
what′s
what
The
ones
that
let
you
down
the
ones
you
loved
so
much
I
got
some
niggas
in
prison
that
ain't
comin′
home
And
if
they
ain't
holdin′,
put
a
block
on
your
phone
For
all
the
niggas
that
was
runnin'
with
done
left
'em
alone
Motherfuckers
forget
′bout
you
when
you
bidin′
alone
I
got
some
niggas
in
prison
that
ain't
comin′
home
And
if
they
ain't
holdin′,
put
a
block
on
your
phone
For
all
the
niggas
that
was
runnin'
with
done
left
′em
alone
Motherfuckers
forget
'bout
you
when
you
bidin'
alone
What
happened
to
niggas
acceptin′
a
couple
phone
calls?
And
what
happened
to
niggas
sendin′
flicks
to
their
dawg?
Your
dawg
down
bad
right
now,
gon'
break
′em
off
You
got
to
answer
his
calls
for
y'all
to
even
talk
And
like
you
can
call
him
shit
when
you
wanna
talk
Some
niggas
doin′
time
right
now
that
ain't
their
fault
In
this
world
it′s
a
black
law
and
it's
a
white
law
A
street
nigga
dawg,
we
don't
die
of
old
age
A
street
nigga
dawg,
we
die
one
or
three
ways
We
get
shot,
die
in
prison
or
we
die
of
age
I
know
it′s
already
written
how
I′ma
leave
you
one
day
But
all
the
niggas
locked
up,
I
pray
for
you
every
day
I
got
some
niggas
in
prison
that
ain't
comin′
home
And
if
they
ain't
holdin′,
put
a
block
on
your
phone
For
all
the
niggas
that
was
runnin'
with
done
left
′em
alone
Motherfuckers
forget
'bout
you
when
you
bidin'
alone
I
got
some
niggas
in
prison
that
ain′t
comin′
home
And
if
they
ain't
holdin′,
put
a
block
on
your
phone
For
all
the
niggas
that
was
runnin'
with
done
left
′em
alone
Motherfuckers
forget
'bout
you
when
you
bidin′
alone
Aye,
dawg,
it's
a
lot
of
good
motherfuckin'
niggas
locked
up,
dawg
It′s
a
lot
of
niggas
that′s
locked
up
that
when
they
was
out
of
here
My
nigga,
they
took
care
of
a
lot
of
you
motherfuckers,
man
Made
sure
a
lot
of
y'all
was
good,
dawg,
it′s
a
lot
of
niggas
doin'
time
Because
of
some
of
the
motherfuckers
out
here,
dawg
And
now
when
a
nigga
get
locked
up,
man
Y′all
can't
make
sure
dawg
got
canteen
money
Y′all
can't
make
sure
y'all
send
dawg
flicks,
man
Y′all
can′t
kept
dawg
phone
calls,
man
You
put
a
block
on
the
phone
'cuz
your
fuckin′
another
nigga,
man
Dawg,
keep
it
real
with
yourself,
homie
If
dawg
looked
out
for
you
and
took
care
of
you,
my
nigga
For
two,
three
years
while
you
was
out
of
here,
dawg
The
least
you
can
do
is
take
care
of
dawg
two
or
three
years,
dawg
1 Bigga Intro
2 100% Real Nigga
3 Chopper Zone
4 U Ain't a Real Nigga
5 Where He At
6 No Som
7 Bid Long
8 Plies Speaks
9 Don't Work Don't Eat
10 Still In 'Em
11 God I'm Tired of Lying to You
12 50 Grand Short
13 Dope Boy
14 Pretty Pussy
15 Take Off
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