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(talking)(popeye)



Don`t real niggas die, in god we return,



but respect the real though, feel that





Chorus: Young Thugs





You better watch your back before you get yourself mugged



`Cause niggas `round here ain`t gon` show u no love



Them niggas ain`t no friend to you



All them niggas wanna do is put a end to you





(verse 1: C-Murder)



Look at the future, look into the eyes of the men that might shoot ya



Even your best friend might do ya



Why take a chance on a man just because he shake your hand



Them same niggas kill for a grand and i don`t understand



All that friendship shit is played out



You better wake up before you be layed out



I know u smoke weed with`em and you trust`em like your brother



But he ain`t your brother



Nigga listen to your mother



You walk around like you big and bad nigga



If you was in jail you might be fag nigga



How can i love you, you don`t love yourself



You play the game raw fool and its bad for your health





(chorus) (2x)





(verse 2: Hollaway of the GC`s)



Now whats a friend what a patner



How do tell who`s an imposter



A nigga you see rarely could be diggin down your bitch daily,



it scares me



My little brothers in that situation



Ther`s clowns hangin` round because there`s paper in this occupation

I done warned ya, the same one you tote wit`



Sell your little dope wit`



Or get your fuckin` throat slit



Wanna be a hustler nigga? holla at me, there`s rules to the game



First of all don`t FUCK wit` the lame



I used to hit the block, glock cock stone in my matchbox



Hollerin` at them hoes



Pullin` flights on po-pos



But now im Hollaway



With the GC`s until my diein` day



There`s freedom on the streets if you cherish it try to stay





(chorus) (2x)





(verse 3: Popeye)



Think about when I stood that may be left when i was foldin` my few



Just tryin` to see who lyin` me when i was told that i knew



Boldin` my crew between the edge of my future with no return



On any hella-heart in the flesh but no concern, burn



Rainy nights and waterfalls



To walk away on a date my daughter call



Y`all tryin` make a way to slaughter y`all



Even though we held up rukus before the battle



Made it through pistol poppin` unlockin` i saw your shadow standin`



next to me wit just a clip



Flallin` beside me couldn`t resist to flip



You held me down but yet we missed a ship



Reachin` out abusin` my purpose to guide the night crew



Notice that I`m a part of your blood and what i might do





(chorus) (4x)

(talking)(popeye)



Don`t real niggas die, in god we return,



but respect the real though, feel that





Chorus: Young Thugs





You better watch your back before you get yourself mugged



`Cause niggas `round here ain`t gon` show u no love



Them niggas ain`t no friend to you



All them niggas wanna do is put a end to you





(verse 1: C-Murder)



Look at the future, look into the eyes of the men that might shoot ya



Even your best friend might do ya



Why take a chance on a man just because he shake your hand



Them same niggas kill for a grand and i don`t understand



All that friendship shit is played out



You better wake up before you be layed out



I know u smoke weed with`em and you trust`em like your brother



But he ain`t your brother



Nigga listen to your mother



You walk around like you big and bad nigga



If you was in jail you might be fag nigga



How can i love you, you don`t love yourself



You play the game raw fool and its bad for your health





(chorus) (2x)





(verse 2: Hollaway of the GC`s)



Now whats a friend what a patner



How do tell who`s an imposter



A nigga you see rarely could be diggin down your bitch daily,



it scares me



My little brothers in that situation



Ther`s clowns hangin` round because there`s paper in this occupation

I done warned ya, the same one you tote wit`



Sell your little dope wit`



Or get your fuckin` throat slit



Wanna be a hustler nigga? holla at me, there`s rules to the game



First of all don`t FUCK wit` the lame



I used to hit the block, glock cock stone in my matchbox



Hollerin` at them hoes



Pullin` flights on po-pos



But now im Hollaway



With the GC`s until my diein` day



There`s freedom on the streets if you cherish it try to stay





(chorus) (2x)





(verse 3: Popeye)



Think about when I stood that may be left when i was foldin` my few



Just tryin` to see who lyin` me when i was told that i knew



Boldin` my crew between the edge of my future with no return



On any hella-heart in the flesh but no concern, burn



Rainy nights and waterfalls



To walk away on a date my daughter call



Y`all tryin` make a way to slaughter y`all



Even though we held up rukus before the battle



Made it through pistol poppin` unlockin` i saw your shadow standin`



next to me wit just a clip



Flallin` beside me couldn`t resist to flip



You held me down but yet we missed a ship



Reachin` out abusin` my purpose to guide the night crew



Notice that I`m a part of your blood and what i might do





(chorus) (4x)

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