Peoples! N DaBuildin - True Story

I was 11 the first time I had it upped on me
Me and the bro’s hangin round with the wrong homie
Think it’s was about a bitch I ain’t really sho
I just know
Hold up, hold up
Pass me that lighter real quick
Aye Andrea
Can I get a introductin one time
Lets do this right
Thank you
I was 11 the first time I had it upped on me
Me and the bro’s hanging round with the wrong homie
Think it’s was about a bitch I ain’t really sho
I just know I ain’t gettin shot over no lil hoe
Not only did I run, shit I found out I was fast
This was my first moving job nigga I hauled ass
Runnin through backyards shit felt like the trenches
I ain’t even know I knew how to hop fences
That’s how it go in my city
Gun pointed at me before I sucked my titty
Keep it real I was a virgin I ain’t even buss my first nut
I Guess I neva even really had a chance to give my first fuck
I cried for days when lil bro went to the celly
Ain’t see him for years all we had was the telly
Now my nigga home and my night want it all
We just glad we done with them 15 minute phone calls
Fuck a deal I told my niggas I got em
Just like Dwayne Johnson build it up from Rock Bottom
Long as niggas stay loyal I don’t see a problem
Add that to the grind and how niggas gon stop em
You pussy ass niggas make lesbians horny
Prolly get wet first thing in the mornin
Vegetarian but I only acknowledge beef
Wish I would thumb war with a nigga on a tweet
Yall hoes, actors, pretending it’s drama
Prolly think he tough cause he hit his baby mama
I only see my goal I don’t see no opponent
Know some shit bout to shake I’m just waitin on my moment
Mother Nature you good I’m makin paper recycle
Whip skatin through the D I’m chaz Michaels
But this ain’t blades of glory
Naw this Detroit where we give Blade his glory
Buss it open for smooth Can’t believe my brother gone
Couple hours before he died we was just in the phone
You was always first to learn the words to my songs
Funny part is you rap and you barely knew ya own
Where there’s smoke there’s fire well ring the alarm cause I smoke fire
I need to be inspired I hate my job I wanna to retire
I tried to quit smoking I’m a real tryer
Is niggas really down or is they just fronting
Cause I Seen em while we was eatin
Where was they when we was huntin
You must be used to niggas spending or something
Sweet winin dinin but me and you fuck
Bitch Im Pyro

Written by:
Mario Harris

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