Luyện nghe bài hát I Found Me

Man y'all..

Nigga all y'all
Fuck all these niggaz, and fuck all hoes
If I a ride, I called on niggaz
If I some ass, I called on hoes
But not no mo' though, I get in a tinted out fo' do'
And ain't got no mix to motion, is a fa sho
Don't with Ro hoe, I done lost all of my love
blade to the wrist, damn near lost all of my blood
This is to all my thugs, ya'll niggaz
just come around, cause I got them drugs
When all my gone, nigga all my thugs gone
And I'm scared to eat, the last of the and the butter
after that, all the god damn bud gone
I'm a mo'fucking struggler, I wish I was a
said that, it would it be days like this
But not a life like this, so I take a knife this and slice like this
Take life like this, fuck around and I take my own life this
Or click me a nigga, in the windpipe like this
That's bitch, I'm a ignant son of a bitch
And I do click quick, it might be and zones
To break a bones, but never be stones and sticks
I ain't the bitch, I'm the motherfucking commode
And fuck everybody that Z-Ro, that's on my soul
Finally, I me

x2]
Man fuck, finally I me
Man you hoes, I found me

I use to be a cat
Now a victim of the cat
I got tired of motherfuckers, taking a nigga for
All I got is my mind, I can't lose
I'ma use that, even a nigga mind gone
It ain't lost, cause I know where at
Just on level than boys, around here
For the paper stack, cause go where it's at
I sound a (big nigga), but I'm a (lil nigga)
Damn though, of y'all try to bo'gaurd
Piss a nigga off and get that ass caught, late
On the backstreets, hollin' oh
It ain't no mercy, I still see you bleed
Because, I give a damn no more
Niggaz see 3D-2, and but hollin' out you hoes
Finally, I me

It's still Guerilla Maab, and a damn thang changed
I just peeped the game, and niggaz be shife
the years, I seen a lot of niggaz turn fake
Riding on the cool, and then I have to erase
You see me and the Maab, done learned without a
Man most of niggaz, be around for the fame
It ain't no more love, if you ain't kin
And if you get up in mine, you gon your end
I'm one of a kind, I think you better check
And it don't mean a damn thang, if I your hand
If I too enthused, and I got on a mean mask
You better stay on note, cause beat your ass
Guerilla Maab this, and Guerilla Maab that
I think you better get back, and shut the up
For you straight step off, and get up
Nigga Trae and D and Z-Ro, take nuts
So come around now bitch
When you showed everybody, all kinds of
And I got none left, didn't nobody wanna care
How we thug, that's why I'm fin to be till I meet my death
Everybody we was cool with, you too
And everybody who was us, fuck you too
It just took a time, for me to find myself
And that's why we getting off ourself

x2]

Better watch back, and identify yourself
Nigga one mo' step, and I'ma cock back weapon
I pack, fuck around and fr-fry
A punk ass patty melt, no remorses gon be
When I be dealing, a less than G individual
Nothing but a AK shot, is gon be
I never did trust no bitch, and I trust no nigga
Fuck all of my associates, but in a of a life
This motherfucker like me, you get what you to get
in the middle of the fo'head, I wanna see my foes dead
And I smoke, one of old busted up ass hoes
Old trailer ass hoes, I live life one deep
And I don't speak to the Nankeen no mo', nigga they
Coming around my neck of the woods, is a
I got a 4-4, lay low please
Everytime I open my mouth, would never believe
why a nigga trip a lil bit, with a razor blade
And the reason, I long sleeves
Y'all can't help me, I don't want your
I want some, leave me alone
I don't wanna go to the club, I'm in the streets
Bitch, leave me to roam
Don't my cell phone, give folk don't give a damn
If I get one in my dome, fuck you
Y'all don't my zone, finally I found me

x4]

This Ridgemont 4 forever,
The Crooked, know I'm saying
I ain't having that man, I don't buy wolf tickets
You I'm saying, so send the hoes to another
Nigga, you feel me, 2K1 bitch, forever
Up Click, my niggaz ain't going nowhere
Still chopping with D nigga, tap tap