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G

Funny

2002

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by Funny

Nigga shoot me or salute me been my motto since a teen Thirteen sippin lean Fourteen in that rehab, fifteen got a beam A nigga play with me, bada boom bada bing Never been no timid lil nigga I'm just humble I'm at Casino with the Fiend Os I'm on Fenkell with my brother From the Road to the Seven, I feel like I done hit all the hoes Talking to my mans down the way on a Obama phone Oh you thought you knew me cuz I went to school with you I got the same magazine but got a new issue I can't even lie might got a couple screws missing Feel like everybody plotting on me had to move different Bro don't give a fuck, he be hustling in the school district Learned the route I went from the OGs and the smooth niggas I'm the truth, call my bluff I got the proof with me You ever sold the whole zip and charge em 250 You ever sold the whole pound and didn't break it down You made every decision on the package when it came around They asked me why I ain't dropping, they say that I be playing I'm tryna pull up Bentley can't stop racing to them bands On the other hand, gotta slow down and play my better hand Brother man in the joint right now with that contraband Really wish I had that money now, I would free my mans Put a good lawyer on his case, get him out the jam And it's funny how this shit go Time fly by, right before your eyes I'm that nigga doe They hate to see that shit oh yeah I know But whole time they been studying my shit, like its biblical It's funny how these niggas played against me thinking they was winning It's funny I been seeing ill intention way from the beginning Ain't shit funny when I get into that mode, they ain't with it I let time tell it all, I ain't ever been no witness Remember that hoe, yelling B-R-O-K-E Now she wanna know about some pape she gotta call me But I'm hard to reach, somewhere chewing I got lion teeth Niggas lying to they mama know that they'll lie to me I got muscle memory when it come to the skizzy Turn that bitch on and get busy Mr. known to spin a bitch round and round till she get dizzy It wasn't always like that, I had to give her room to miss me And it's funny how this shit go Time fly by right before your eyes I'm that nigga doe They hate to see that shit oh yeah I know But whole time they been studying my shit like its biblical It's funny how these niggas played against me thinking they was winning It's funny I been seeing ill intention way from the beginning Ain't shit funny when I get into that mode they ain't with it I let time tell it all I ain't ever been no witness And it's funny how this shit go And its funny how this shit go

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