If I Don’t Gotta

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[Intro: Silkk the Shocker and Master P] Yo, P was happening dog Ah man, it's still a drought you know, but the game then change these Youngstas than made it bad, you know we all about our paper but some of These fools just make and fake murder They want it the easy way [Chorus: Silkk the Shocker] See I don't want to be here If I don't gotta My weed habit, is so close to snorting powder Got a few bitches, but it's all about a dollar And they don't holla, unless you moving narcota See I don't want to be here If I don't gotta My weed habit, is so close to snorting powder Got a few bitches, but it's all about a dollar And they don't holla, unless you moving narcota [Verse 1: Silkk the Shocker] I'm just sitting in my Cadillac Riding on some triple gold Smoking octamos,nigga Shining up my vogues Thanking this ho called me And she was tripping out Say I had a baby by her Figuring I was her only ticket out I'm just trying stack a meal,no what I'm saying That shit real, trying to hide and dodge But I can't seem to hid my fucking bill On how to cook dope, and chop a key My brother showed me that I only live once,guess what A dope fiend told me that These hoes be trying to holla It seems that I got riches When I got money, I got bitches I got friends that want to get it Can he hit it, then quit it To try to survive and stay alive It's a everyday struggle,every day hustle You can see it in my eye, but I don't want to die I don't want to be here If I don't gotta I got friends and bitches, but they don't holla If I don't got narcotics or dollars, I [Interlude 1: Master P] Damn, check this out Elror It's real out here, you heard me, huh bro [Chorus: Silkk the Shocker] See I don't want to be here If I don't gotta My weed habit, is so close to snorting powder Got a few bitches, but it's all about a dollar And they don't holla, unless you moving narcota See I don't want to be here If I don't gotta My weed habit, is so close to snorting powder Got a few bitches, but it's all about a dollar And they don't holla, unless you moving narcota [Verse 2: Fiend] Man I might have a daughter No money, no life Check it shocker, just bills, hanging wit Cuz Not giving, a fuck, and I'm telling you what's real You want to know what kill Most of these niggas on these streets, is jive I don't know why, these young cats out here Think they got nine lives I got some evil pride And I then lost the closest thing to me Pretty fucked up trade Or i got some killas that want to do me Them girls trying to glue me What all I trying do, is what I love Let my people know I feel them,and now and then then go smoke some bud I got a habit with drugs Which I ain't suggesting for beginners In my hood, ain't no winners Just some thugging ass sinners Presenta, my life, my life, and take a good view My bad days, i wouldn't dare Wanna wish them upon you [Chorus: Silkk the Shocker] See I don't want to be here If I don't gotta My weed habit, is so close to snorting powder Got a few bitches, but it's all about a dollar And they don't holla, unless you moving narcota See I don't want to be here If I don't gotta My weed habit, is so close to snorting powder Got a few bitches, but it's all about a dollar And they don't holla, unless you moving narcota [Verse 3: Silkk the Shocker] Now see I didn't ask to come here I guess a twisted faith of luck 15 minutes of unprotected sex In a heat of moment, came a quick ass nut Now if I wouldn't been born I wouldn't grew, I wouldn't knew Never had to go through, half the tangs a nigga went through I'm in the projects hearing gunshots Right before I close my eyes All I heard was one shot And they only sent one cop when he died I got some questions That I couldn't really understand for awhile They say rain brang pain But what brang smiles And see I guess I was to caught up in those fake niggas And bitches to know I guess I was blinded by the fast money And switches on the 64 They gotta, gotta be a better way out Then hell or jail I know I'm wrong for selling dope to my family Just to get mail Some get high off of sess To relieve their stress But no matter, how much success You can't cheat death Where yal at [Interlude 2: Master P] Heard that, can't get no realler than this I don't want to be here if I don't have to [Chorus: Silkk the Shocker] See I don't want to be here If I don't gotta My weed habit, is so close to snorting powder Got a few bitches, but it's all about a dollar And they don't holla, unless you moving narcota See I don't want to be here If I don't gotta My weed habit, is so close to snorting powder Got a few bitches, but it's all about a dollar And they don't holla, unless you moving narcota
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Credits
- Writers
- Fiend
- Silkk the Shocker
- Master P