Fuzz X - Makaveli's Offspring

I don’t say nothing that I don’t mean
Feeling like an outlaw Makaveli's offspring
Me against the world I been peeping out the whole scene
Gotta make it pop I don’t even know what try mean
Eyes red, I need a drop of visine
Niggas wanna play, I’m lacing up my shoes strings
Know how to shoot, not because I had hoop dreams
Hol up, ay aye
Got a thick lil and she like to wear hoop rings
Feel like B.G. I'ma hit her wit the bling bling
Toes and the nails, I'ma send her up to ling ling
You should slide wit a real nigga, you could see things
Hold up, ay aye
Grew up in the trenches, where I'm from I done seen things
Sleeping on the floo, no bed, no box spring
Had to lay the pad down, I been getting low
Just stacked 10, need to stack 10 more
Should be up a M but I was young I had to grow
My cousin just came home from the feds
I ain’t seen that nigga since I was ten
I ain’t even rap but I knew back then
It’s hard for a nigga and you gotta have a plan
I'm not tryna be stuck in a max pen
Writing my people saying dear love it’s me again
If I ever do just accept me on the phone
And show a nigga love soon as I get home
This for my niggas up state eating jack mack
Praying that you never go again if you come back
I don’t say nothing that I don’t mean
Feeling like an outlaw Makaveli's offspring
Me against the world I been peeping out the whole scene
Gotta make it pop I don’t even know what try mean
Eyes red, I need a drop of visine
Niggas wanna play, I’m lacing up my shoes strings
Know how to shoot, not because I had hoop dreams
Hol up, ay aye
Coming up in the cash game How do you want it?
I just wanna be paid tell I’m hunnit
I know niggas that’s working to be broke
Drug dealing ain’t good but drug dealers gave us hope
Picture me rolling in a 500 benz
I learned in the end that it's all about the ends
Any nigga count me out never count on me again
I might go to Vegas I don’t know it all depends

Written by:
Keith Whitley Jr.

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