And I'm with gang
So please be easy
I do it for my city
Do it cause they need me
Sitting here I'm like
"Feed me, feed me"
I gotta make sure that everybody eating
At the plate, it's squad on deck
By my side like an armrest
I can't hold them back
It get out of hand
You get stole off, Ron Artest
I don't wanna be with you, no
I'm trying to **** hoes
I need real sisters
I think I'm Bill Withers, whoa
Got that lean on me
Crack a seal with you
I don't want to chill with you though
Cause I'm cool and thuggin
In the same denim
Ain't shit changed
But the change in 'em
Know he brought the gang with him
Stuwadie (03-07-2016)
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