[Intro] (Now) If you love your nigga, hug your nigga (hug your nigga) Look them dead in the eye (dead in the eye) And tell your nigga Tell that nigga you love them (you love your nigga)
[Verse] We started out smoking weed in the park Visine in our eyes, trying make it home 'fore dark Flipping off the clothes line, holes in our jeans Fucking with these hoes' mind, on the trampoline Tripping off that purple haze, trying get it off Gotta find a junkie at the bottom mad dog All fights was crowd fights, coming up in the streets And even if you right or wrong, it's on, mane, its beef (off top) I cut class with this nigga, act a ass wit this nigga Off that hide-go-get unless them hoes sucking dick Feeling like the shit on the first week of school 'Til your clothes run out, now you acting a fool Remember when we first started grinding, they was giving us hell All the OG's was hating, trying to hog all the sells But the OG's started chosen, we busted the hood open And my niggas, they kept a nigga rolling I love youTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
