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I'ma warn ya They in your circle don't mean that they in your corner Almost was a goner, 10 years for marijuana Only thing I ever said in court "I plead the fifth," "Hell no," and "No, your honor" So the streets honor me, humble, believe I'm on it I grab my momma, I'm headed to a different???? They couldn't understand me, now I find it ironic I grew up with Big L, all I knew was ebonics Jealousy, crack, greed, homicide and chronic Where niggas catch a body, changed their name like the Sonics It was hot like???? I used to look up at the Lennox Ave sign hold my heart and pledge allegiance Drama 15 years straight, nothing recent But I'ma call the state for back pay, they owe me grievance And you can't knock that, block the block with the top that Open up that Fanta, I got that Lean on me, when you're not strong I'll be your friend, I'll help you carry on For It won't be long, til im gonna need Somebody to lean on Lowlifes with no knives, niggas is cutting throats For that white like Tommy and green paper with the ghosts That's power, I play my post One day you're the best thing since sliced bread, the next day you're toast I can never be toast, hell no I get money in lump sums, yea, I like my bread by the loaf I like head by the coast, as I stare at the pacific She asked if I liked it, "Keep going girl, you're terrific" Yeah baby, see I'm Clyde and I'm looking for a Bonnie, mami To get a Gucci ghost, watch rings from Avianne I share my wealth, humble beginnings, hunger strangled us Pops had a choice, me or drugs, he chose angel dust (damn) And the mother, some was living more dangerous Tax season, the only time they was claiming us Picture it like Kodak, this bracelet you could hold that If I'm needed, know that you can Lean on me, when you're not strong I'll be your friend, I'll help you carry on For It won't be long, til im gonna need Somebody to lean on
Writer(s): Cameron Giles Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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