Less Than A Year
100Bandplan
2:47Four niggas hop out the 4-door See four poles, and you know you fucked I told my young dog take time He asking me, 'why', this road get rough I ain't gotta' tell no lies That's on the guys, they know what's up Heard that they wanna' fry me Why (?) 'Cus I be on the Main too much And I play with the (?) too much And I'm still screaming 'free all the dogs' Especially Raw, hope the case gon' bust Fifth to the back of his head Leave him on the floor, boy concuss Then it's right back to the bread 12 hour trip, I sit on the bus I'm in the trap for a couple nights (uh) You're nothing like me You're not what I need So why would I wife yah You up in the streets You paying a fee It cost you your life yah She telling me 'please' 'You all that I need' 'you one of a kind' yah (You one of a kind, yah) I ain't gotta' say too much (?) on the back of the bid Hitting they block and it spray too much Niggas gonna' end up dead Why? 'Cus them boys like to play too much Play with the (?) too much Hop out, tweaking on the Main too much (Tweaking on the Main too much) Four niggas hop out the 4-door See four poles, and you know you fucked I told my young dog take time He asking me, 'why', this road get rough I ain't gotta' tell no lies That's on the guys, they know what's up Heard that they wanna' fry me Why (?) 'Cus I be on the Main too much And I play with the (?) too much And I'm still screaming 'free all the dogs' Especially Raw, hope the case gon' bust Fifth to the back of his head Leave him on the floor, boy concuss Then it's right back to the bread 12 hour trip, I sit on the bus