Woke up wit 50 some odd niggaz bumpin they gums

God I tried to be calm

But everywhere I go its like Veitnam

I tried to be Joseph McVay

But niggaz be bringing the killa back out in me everyday

The same niggaz,I broke bread wit and got feed wit me

Stood behind the trigga when the infared led hit me

In my cunfusion ain't no such thang as a friend

All I know,homocides are homies plotting trying to sniff out my endz

Like they a blood hound or a cuz hound

Fuck few dollars,them or they blood or cuz down

It'll be the same niggaz you be rollin wit and fucking wit hoes

That'll tell yo woman you unfaithful

Cuz you fucking wit hoes

Same nigga sit down to piss

Unable to stand up straight

They the reason real niggaz doing time upstate

Talkiing to 222 clips cuz they hustle is dead

The block is too hot fo em

So they snitchin to get they bread


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It be the same one screaming that he down 4 life that'll come and lay you down tonight

Same nigga

I retaliated 4 wit 45's and K's

One that got me doing time today

No lie

Same nigga I done fed when they low on his bread

Same nigga trying to get between my lil mama legs

It be the same one you figure the closest to ya

That'll treat you like he never even knew ya