Say HurtMurt - 3 Bows

I was down but I'm back up I swear I gotta win
Ima gimme 'bout three bows soon as the zazas in
If they always round me they family cus I don't gotta friend
Came up right OGs taught me how to stack not to spend
Everytime I come around granny she tell me stop the sin
I gotchu shiekh told me if I fall I gotchu twin
Rockin cargo pants betcha can't guess where the glicky is
N if we slide to clubs ya know wassuh hope they lemme in
And bitch ion bang so don't get pop asking what set we in
F and N bro gotta ar hell flip a minivan
Drank hittin wit scary speed shiekho a minute man
I ain't a fighter but I'll sneak yo ass for the sentence end
How I came up get it how ya live ya gotta get it in
If I'm ever lacking wanna run up get poked Inna chin
Up it first why would ya freeze up and have to contemplate
And the opps broke flopping out on licks tryna rob or take
And really nigga what's the difference like dr Dre
Shoulda popped first cus now Ya first class inna city grave
No empathy been being bad since the 2nd grade
I'm the type of nigga to lay onna floor when my bed was made
Woke up kinda good how you woke dead today
Already had a stack plus added by the 7th play
1300 front and back block where the devils play
I'm tryna set it off witta nod I won't have to say
If you kept them niggas fed where's the bread well we got some pap
It was hard tryna getta couple hundreds a few years ago
Beezy and Los tape drop this year lemme hear it bro
Beezy inna back witta strap leave you smeared on
Two hundred stacks gotta make this year that or clear the hoe
Yesteryear ain't try to make a hundred still got near the hoe
It ain nun much Ya really Havin when Ya whole tier is on
I predict everybody with us push a buck a piece
The day i don't got it on me run up catch a knuckle knee
These niggas got me chopped why they thinking they can fuck with me
Well the last thing thou shall not do dog is assume I'm sweet
Finally thought I was doing something after the sixth pop
Five ducks pulled up onnatt raa how the fuck six died
Don't try us like a broke down play ground ain't letting shit slide
Thirteen hun we do what we want you do to get by
Meanwhile the fiends onna right they just wanna get high
And wholetime I can never really care I'm just tryna get mine
Only for the pap if shits up ain letting shit die
Been smoove with it back Inna day I was a slick guy
Bugs got me sick got convicted for a quick nine
Hit dog witta cement block he got brick eyed
It's 10000 beans In that pillow it's not a brick ma
I'm tryna gettem in then Gettem off again just to get by
Popped a nigga in his knees and toes he was 6"5
Oh yeah you fighting me and this stick since you a big guy

Written by:
Curtis Robinson

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