Protect

Blac Youngsta

I swear to God, yeah I swear to God, yeah What's the word on the streets? You heard the word on the streets I got my ear to the streets I put my words on them beats I won't trust you far as I can see I just wanna be all I can be I remember them nights I didn't eat I remember them nights I couldn't sleep From them trenches where they kill you for a stripe If she bad I might give that ho suspension for the night I can't let 'em sit behind me, I'm protective of my life And I fuck with real niggas that'll protect me with they life (life) From them trenches where they kill you for a stripe If she bad I might give that ho suspension for the night I can't let 'em sit behind me, I'm protective of my life And I fuck with real niggas that'll protect me with they life (Mama), I told my mama she ain't gotta help, no more worries (worries) I told my brother he ain't gotta do no more servin' (servin') I'm livin' single, I ain't gotta do no more curvin' (curvin') I don't wanna mingle, I just wanna fuck, get this everyday Swear to God you don't wanna know What that ghetto had took me through (me through) My heart won't be the same if I had to live without you (you) I ain't worried 'bout no nigga talkin' 'bout what he gon' do If I pulled up on them niggas, they know I'm gon' shoot I know they didn't expect me to pull up in the coupe Blew a extra hundred bands just to drop my roof (skrrt) I'm in California smokin' with my uncle Snoop All these racks on me, I forgot what I blew (gang-gang) From them trenches where they kill you for a stripe If she bad I might give that ho suspension for the night I can't let 'em sit behind me, I'm protective of my life And I fuck with real niggas that'll protect me with they life (life) From them trenches where they kill you for a stripe If she bad I might give that ho suspension for the night I can't let 'em sit behind me, I'm protective of my life And I fuck with real niggas that'll protect me with they life (life) I'm missin' my dawg, lil' Jay Pay he got caught broad with a AK You pay them other niggas on time but when you owe your dawg, you pay late Big house with a bigger room white furniture in my livin' room I ain't had shit comin' up Now I eat with a silver spoon, yeah Why you laugh at me for? Ay, why you mad at me for? Ay, I wasn't no one at first why you didn't brag on me first? I swear to God (yeah) I got that MAC on me, though I done lost so many my niggas why they had to lack on me for? I swear to God (gang-gang), I need to rest my body I been workin' so hard I need a bitch to massage me Fuckboy still tryna dodge me I know them niggas wanna rob me I just wanna live a fast life I know them niggas wanna park me From them trenches where they kill you for a stripe If she bad I might give that ho suspension for the night I can't let 'em sit behind me, I'm protective of my life And I fuck with real niggas that'll protect me with they life (life) From them trenches where they kill you for a stripe If she bad I might give that ho suspension for the night I can't let 'em sit behind me, I'm protective of my life And I fuck with real niggas that'll protect me with they life Ay, straight up, you know what I'm sayin'? I come from the motherfuckin' mud, nigga I ain't never goin' back to that shit, I don't give no fuck, nigga I love the hood but I ain't tryna live in it, you know, ay I advise you get some money like me Gang-gang, gang-gang

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