Popping Bottles Like We Won The Championship Game, Were I Am From I See A Fukin Dead Body Everyday *
__Tanner__ is the name[/color]
__15__is the age
__ Single. __ Dating
__S.W.E.D__ is the game
bitch I'm paid, thats all i gotta say
cant see my lil nigga, the money in the way
and im, I'm sittin high, a gansta ride blades
if you aint gone ride fly than you might as well hate
shit i gotta eat... even though i ate
it aint my birthday but i got my name on my cake
believe that, if ya mans wanna play
imma fuck around and put that boy brains on the table
so pick 'em up, pop 'em let 'em lay
where I'm from we see a fuckin dead body everyday
thats, uptown, throwin stuff at 'em
niggaz talk about me I'm throwin shots back at 'em
bitch I'm a pipe, and she like a crack attic
Now ever since a nigga was a seed
Only thing promised to me was the penitentiary, still ballin
Ridin on these niggaz cause they lame
In a six-one Chevy, still heavy in this game, can you feel me?
Blame it on my momma I'm a thug nigga
Up befo' the sun rise, quicker than the drug dealers
Tell me if it's on, nigga then we first to bomb
Bust on these bitch-made niggaz hit 'em up, WESTSIDE
Ain't nobody love me as a broke nigga
Finger on the trigger Lord forgive me if I smoke niggaz
I love my females strapped, no fuckin from the back
I get my currency in stacks, California's where I'm at - right?
Passed by while these niggaz wonder why
I got shot but didn't die, let 'em see who's next to try
Did I cry, hell nah, nigga tear I shed
for all my homies in the pen, many peers dead
Niggaz still ballin