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Intro 1
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Verse 1
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Players out here
gettin' that bread
Livin' good, avoidin' shady fleads
I got brains, fool, I'm gettin' changed
And I'll never go against the grain
I'll roll whips on dubs and quit grain
If I go chain me on some bling bling
Hustlers gettin' killed every day
And broads just gettin'
fools in major ways
The upper class is tryin'
to move on in
Offerin' dough to get up off your limb
But I ain't even, I was born and raised
Me and my niggas get gone and blazed
I'm quick to throw em in like fighter food
If not, give em what I'm entitled to
That's where I make my bread and butter at
I can't be messin' with no faulty cat
You see we on some old gangster shit
Ridin' round with a pure gangster clean
We ain't fuckin' with suburbia
Dental figures with myrdia, myrdia
You see we on some old gangster shit
Ridin' round with a pure gangster clean
We ain't fuckin' with suburbia,
ghetto niggas will murder ya, murder ya
I heard some niggas want a cab from me,
but they ain't knowin' that
I'm strapped with heat
My advice to you is don't get lost,
if you bein' flagged down don't stop
The po -po's on niggas everyday,
these niggas movin' that heavy weight
I'm tryna lace you cause I
know what goes on,
niggas gettin' on for what
they can don't
How many murder,
death kills have they shown
That's why a lot of niggas buried in gold
I ain't hard to find, you know where I chill
In the gardens, midtown, or the fields
Either I'm posted or I'm with my folks
In a photo, gettin' contact smoke
I'm from the bay and EPA is a place
Where niggas shyst and
roll dice for the papes
And bitches nowadays just
as gangster as us
And won't hesitate to go on and bust
Ghetto niggas in broads, don't give a fuck
We livin' hard,
cause we scarlin' and rough
You see, we on some old gangsta shit
Rock ground with a pure gangsta clean
Dm
We ain't fuckin' with suburbia
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Ghetto niggas with murdia, murdia
You see, we on some old gangsta shit
Rock ground with a pure gangsta clean
Dm
We ain't fuckin' with suburbia
Am
Ghetto niggas with murdia, murdia
I think some niggas wanna murder me
I guess them niggas never heard of me
I'm from P .A. where dirty niggas be
Money and dope is always flourishing
I only fuck with those that
fuck with me
Dippin' solo, stayin' tucker free
It ain't nothin' but a bunch of thugs
And the hoes fiendin' for
the kings to love
Players in poverty is pitiful
Body conditions get critical
I'm Pat Loose, my game's official
But fuck that, I still keep my pistol
I get my game from the OGs
From all the prostitutes and
dope fiends
Diseases, drugs, and murder scenes
Born and raised so you can find me
You see, we on some old gangsta shit
Right where I'm with a
pure gangsta clique
Dm
Am
We ain't fuckin' with subur bia
Get em, niggas, we'll murder ya,
murder ya
You see we on some old gangsta shit,
ridin' around with a pure gangsta clique
We ain't fuckin' with suburbia,
ghetto niggas
we'll murder ya, murder ya
You see we on some old gangsta shit,
ridin' around with a pure gangsta clique
Dm
We ain't fuckin' with suburbia,
Am
ghetto niggas
we'll murder ya, murder ya
You see we on some old gangsta shit,
ridin' around with a pure gangsta clique
Dm
We ain't fuckin' with suburbia,
Am
Them niggas were murdia, murdia
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