[Talking] What the fuck I was told 1998, 2001 On and on you know how I do it It don't stop it don't stop Look Look Look
[Soulja Slim] Shit's real I'ma tell you this off tops All my niggas from the Six Code got Glocks We killers dog, hold sixty dog On the reala dog, put yo head on the permanent pillow dog Spit shit raw shit wash shit you want that get that Get back my dogs bout War, smoke niggas like Humps Smoke niggas like Gar you don't want to se us in that tinted car Jumpin' out that bitch screamin' out Aw Aw With K's n shit The Streets Made Me bitch
So don't ever try to play this shit Like it's cool I'm a fuckin' fool on the low Don't ever check a real nigga check a hoe I'm tellin' ya they gone be smellin' ya Under the Magnolia I'm a Soldier
[Chorus] From what I was told again I'm a blow again Fuck with these hoes again get exposed again Mystikal Im'a try to duck and dodge the pin Never goin' back to the hole they threw me in From what I was told
2001 you know The Streets Made Me I got love for the streets
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