Luyện nghe bài hát I Found Me

Man y'all..

Nigga all y'all
Fuck all these niggaz, and fuck all hoes
If I needed a ride, I called on
If I wanted ass, I called on hoes
But not no mo' though, I get around in a out fo' do'
And got no mix to motion, is a fa sho thang
Don't with Ro hoe, I done lost all of my love
Razor blade to the wrist, near lost all of my blood
is to all my thugs, fuck ya'll niggaz
Y'all just come around, cause I got drugs
When all my drugs gone, all my thugs gone
And I'm scared to eat, the last of the and the butter
Because after that, all the god bud gone
I'm a struggler, I wish I was a bubbler
said that, it would it be days like this
But not a life like this, so I take a knife like this and like this
Take life like this, fuck around and I take my own like this
Or click me a bitch nigga, in the windpipe like
That's right bitch, I'm a ignant son of a
And I do click quick, it might be halves and
To break a nigga bones, but never be stones and
I ain't the shit bitch, I'm the commode
And fuck everybody ain't Z-Ro, that's on my soul
Finally, I me

x2]
Man fuck, finally I me
Man you hoes, I found me

I use to be a cat
Now a of the blues cat
I got tired of motherfuckers, a nigga for granted
All I got is my mind, I lose that
use that, even though a nigga mind gone
It ain't lost, cause I know it's at
Just on another than boys, around here
For the paper stack, cause go where it's at
I sound a (big nigga), but I'm a (lil nigga)
Damn though, of y'all try to bo'gaurd
a nigga off and get that ass caught, late night
On the backstreets, oh Lord
It ain't no mercy, I wanna see you bleed
Because, I don't give a no more
see 3D-2, and but hollin' out fuck you hoes
Finally, I me

It's still Guerilla Maab, and ain't a damn thang
I peeped the game, and these niggaz be shife
Over the years, I seen a lot of niggaz turn
Riding thick on the cool, and then I have to
You see me and the Maab, done without a thang
Man most of these niggaz, be for the fame
It no more love, therefor if you ain't kin
And if you get up in mine, you gon meet end
I'm one of a kind, I think you better yourself
And it don't mean a thang, if I shake your hand
If I ain't too enthused, and I got on a mask
You better stay on note, cause I'll beat ass
Guerilla Maab this, and Guerilla Maab that
I think you get back, and shut the fuck up
For you straight step off, and get up
Trae and Dougie D and Z-Ro, take nuts
So come around now bitch
When you everybody, all kinds of love
And I ain't got none left, didn't nobody wanna
How we thug, that's why I'm fin to be alone till I meet my
we was cool with, fuck you too
And who was hating us, fuck you too
It just took a little time, for me to myself
And that's why we rich off ourself

x2]

Better your back, and identify yourself
Nigga one mo' step, and I'ma cock back every
I pack, fuck around and fr-fry
A punk ass patty melt, no gon be felt
When I be dealing, with a less G individual
but a AK shot, is gon be felt
I did trust no bitch, and I don't trust no nigga
Fuck all of my associates, but in a life of a
This motherfucker like me, you get what you to get
Pussy in the middle of the fo'head, I wanna see my dead
And I smoke, one of these old up ass hoes
Old trailer ass hoes, I live life one deep
And I don't speak to the Nankeen no mo', nigga know
Coming around my of the woods, is a no-no
Cause I got a 4-4, lay low
Everytime I my mouth, mo'fuckers would never believe
That's why a nigga trip a lil bit, with a blade
And the reason, I long sleeves
Y'all can't help me, I don't your help
I just want some, me alone
I don't wanna go to the club, I'm cool in the
Bitch, leave me to roam
Don't call my cell phone, give don't give a damn
If I get one in my dome, you dealing
Y'all understand my zone, finally I found me

x4]

This Ridgemont 4 forever,
The Crooked, know I'm saying
I ain't having that man, I don't buy wolf tickets
You know I'm saying, so the hoes to another
Nigga, you feel me, it's 2K1 bitch,
Screwed Up Click, my niggaz ain't nowhere
Still chopping Double D nigga, tap tap