Hand Days/Rip

Lyrics
Uh! Kh, k-hm! {DAMN! } People! (people...) {Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooo Kiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiid! } Haha! This is real shit... (real shit...) Ugh! Are you a real nigga or real bitch? (real bitch...) Ugh! (haha!) Feel this! {DAMN! } You wonder why my days hard? (why?) I spent my mornin' at the graveyard. (uh!) crawled into this world gone walk away scared Tattoos on my past views I was told cash rules (haha!) get yours that smooth Mash through! (whoo!) - I wasn't talk I comin' at you Bred from a Puerto Rican lady and a black dude And that dude - is why I'm me (yeah!) Responsible (haha!) for every smile I see. (yeah!) {AMMO! } Hue told me since a child I'd be (yeah!) More than a regular boy and tha boy was he. (yeah!) Right as ever I'm smart! I'm clever! (uh!) He's good! (uh!) I'm better! (uh!) I'm hood - forever! (forever!) My treasure value beyond measure I stand out ain't gotta be all extra. (extra!) Bank$ - the one you look small next to Just like webster, run I'll catch ya! If I ain't have all the money I'd ask betchya! F*ck it! - Listen let all the water out your bucket Furs and Specs when I flex My swag, and steps extremely complex. (yes) And ya'll just pecs you can't be the don next The weight of that torch feels like arm reps. (reps!) And I done heard it all now I'm gone bomb next And f*ck all you niggas and don't take it outta context. (context!) {Whoooo! } You gotta love a nigga loyal When shit f*cked up he there for you Now it's time to turn the heat up till it boil And all you - a G (haha!) from the Sac to the soil! {DAMN! }
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