No problem, no problem (LikkleDotz) Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah
Guns, we got a lot of those That´s just something that you´re used to when you´re on the roads Have you ever used your trigger finger? Let me know Have you ever tried to hit a nigga with the pole? Drugs, we got a lot of those Need the money so I had to sell it close to home Have you ever seen a local nitty overdose? Been through all these struggles on my own
Little nigga, I ain´t begging, begging you I ain´t stressing, stressing you And I´m flexing, flexing on you Who be stressing, stressing you? Little nigga, I ain´t begging, begging you I ain´t stressing, stressing you And I´m flexing, flexing on you
You gon´ wish you never did me wrong, yeah
Why these niggas wanna fuck with me? I don´t fuck with ´em I don´t really want no new friends, I don´t trust niggas It was only on the streets that we learned to bust triggers Niggas try to take my life, me, I´m shocked fi dem There was an outsider on this glide so we glide again If they pull another stunt then we glide again Only when a nigga drops, when the gliding ends They don´t ever understand how we feel (We feel) Madness ain´t the reason why we kill (We kill) I wish that my nigga could be here (Be here) Keep this pain in so much, I think I breathe tears (Breathe tears)
I remember that night when my soul died Got the phone call on the block on the night I remember that night, I was so high Couldn´t even tell you ´bout the pain when I cried Lord knows that I felt so low, that I felt so low And it weren´t the first time in my life that I lost my homie (R.I.P Josh, Kobe, Nisha, you know the ting, O)
Little nigga, I ain´t begging, begging you I ain´t stressing, stressing you And I´m flexing, flexing on you Who be stressing, stressing you? Little nigga, I ain´t begging, begging you I ain´t stressing, stressing you And I´m flexing, flexing on you You gon´ wish you never did me wrong