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baby stone gorillas & young slo-be - made niggas lyrics
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[intro: young slo_be]
drac’, on my momma, it was a known chop
get jiggy then i pass it to a pole popper (alley_oop)
n____, ouwee, aye, aye, aye, aye
[verse 1: young slo_be]
seventh street, n____, i’m a made n____ (it’s the gang)
n____s pc then act hard, i’m amazed, n____ (mmm, elii)
don’t let this rap sh_t pump your head like you a grave digger
i’m just hoppin’ off the porch, n____ (off that porch, n____)
i’m just hoppin’ in that porsche, n____
like, “go, best friend” (go, go)
the homie stripped your ass ’cause you a dork, n____ (give me that, n____)
like, “go, best friend”
fifty shots, 22 sticks, they want no problems
put a switch, make it frrt_frrt, make it shoot [?]
all i do is play this dumb b_tch and make her hate stockton
[verse 2: 5much & ek!llaoffdablock]
look
oppa caught me slippin’, can’t rеspect that
in the sp_ceship, good gas, this a jеtpack
face tats and these neck tats, i’ll rep that (gang, gang)
play with me then you’ll get laid to sleep, you know i’ll step up on you
creepin’ on your block with a good chop, you know i’ll step up on you
young n____, he like 13, he keep a weapon on him
white tee, jeans from [?] but i’m from balifornia
i told my shotta that i got his back and he don’t owe me nothing
momma, i’m a fiend, i need the lean not the robitussin
know i put my pain all in these beats ’cause i’m destined for something
i got homies in the grave, i ain’t trust you for nothing
that’s why i’m shookin’ n_ggas’ block with the ah_ah_ah
i put a switchy on my frrt and it go rra_ta_ta
you make a move and you’ll get stretched all on these battle lines
i’m tryna leave a n_gga stank, i’m on that kind of time (man)
[verse 3: ek!llaoffdablock]
i’m finna rock out to the neck with glocky on my side
can’t take lil brodie out in public, my lil partner slime
if he see opp he let it blow, just know it’s time to shine
don’t go to school, don’t got no job, just tryna up the crime (crime)
get some money, get bust down, goin’ for the time
ain’t goin’ back to bein’ broke, ain’t no more struggle time
ain’t no more stressin’ goin’ on, my momma livin’ fine
ain’t no more stressin’ goin’ on, my momma livin’ fine
[verse 4: p4k & top5ive]
that’s that switch, n____
don’t you switch, n____
and you mad about that b_tch, n____
we gon’ serve ’em every time we go on hits, n____
and it get bold up out in that bounty, you gon’ bend or fold
take a life sentence for this sh_t, n____
the type of sh_t we facin’ you would’ve been told
or folded in this b_tch, n____
yeah, he still mad about that b_tch, n____?
d_mn, blood ain’t never took a loss (jays)
y’all stand grounds when we around ’cause we make bodies fall (jays)
f_ck his main b_tch and made her get me off
[verse 5: top5ive]
we know them n____s ain’t on sh_t, you n____s not involved (you n____s not involved)
i know he mad, i f_cked his b_tch, he said he p_ssed off (he said he p_ssed off)
hold it with two hands and keep your stance ’cause it got kickback (’cause it got kickback)
brodie need them bands and he ain’t leavin’ ’til his l!ck back (jays)
words slurred, every sip, it got me movin’ slow (it got me movin’ slow)
sippin’ on this pour and grippin’ pole
break the code, you know the rules, you just a hoe
they say the real know the real
and all the fake know the fake, that’s why these n____s can’t relate (jays)
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