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Ayy, who dat?
(John Gotitt)

What I did to a nigga
Paid for it, I ain't split the bill with a nigga
Say it's our spot, now that you live with a nigga
Foreign even dolo when you goin' pull up on them bitches
Graveyard diggers learnin' to deal with our feelings
Since way at the beginning, no playin', no chippin'
I'ma stand, I'ma pivot, I bend, I slither
However I'm with it, my mind been different
Since they first try to flick me, had to swallow my jigga
I been in this position specifically for a minute
I ain't do nothin' different, I'm cool with the ole' ending
Young nigga nolo first taught me to hold my pistol
.38 special tape, red beam in the middle
Nightmare livin' never dream bein' no killer
Life gave me lemons took my bloody hands with 'em
The man in the middle be important to the mesh
Active with my actions really words of aggression
Wishin' I would've came home from Houston October 2nd
I would've been back seat 'til I was runnin' 'round with 'em
Breakin' down the sign, how 'bout hittin' a little quicker
Gangsters from the grave still put us in position
So fuck these niggas my feelings ain't hitting right
While I'm at the window I'm official in real life
Me and Spit go left, Boppa and Zo go right
With base, he a five dollar nigga, get a six-figure spankin'
For thinkin' he safe in this state, is he crazy?
Like I ain't winning holdin' trophies at the banquet
Like I ain't got hall of fame status on the papers
It's ones in love who said it was love who blame me
I'm wishful like I'm hard to spank a father and baby
And blood like drugs you won't crave it once you taste it
All 'cause I come from a culture where they don't make it
Come from a culture where some of the cuz' don't make it
I come from a culture where they don't-
Come from a culture where-
Come from a culture where some of the cuz' ain't make it
Turned me to a soldier
Cold shoulder my opponents
Don't wish or show emotions, you'll get it if you want it
Don't talk with your emotions, you'll get it if you-