He went the fukk in on Out There
. . He wrecked that second verse
Where I'm from man, ain't no sunshine
Only shine on a doggs ass if his ass don't get on the grind
Doin' time help a nikka out to clear up my head
Use to have a shank and a knife that was by my bed
It was said I would end up dead working in the streets
But the streets is the only thang I see payin' me quarter key fukk
Servin' deals rockin' to the shake slangin' guns slangin' TV's
Man, I'm tryin' to make all I can my nikka puncho at a hoes house
Get her drunk, take her to the back, put dikk in her mouth
Leave the front door unlocked, my nig turn the radio
Pull the car up into the yard, cleaning out the hoe
You should know that a burglary really ain't for me
I just got out the tentary tryin' to get my feet
Get the cheese off the merchandise, went a bought a deal
nikka , please you say you don't steal I'ma keep it real
that intro is hilarious too, "We might need to call 528-Cash on a nikka ass"
