Nuf Said

'Member 2007 way before the misconception Back when ain't nobody thought of me no different from the rest 'em All the kids, we used to this, yeah, this shit how it is Shorty's dyin', mamas cryin', this shit ain't no way to live I used to come up off that pack, I'm talkin' thotty to the mist And nowadays this shit ridiculous, they thirsty for a bid Tell 'em free my main hitters, all the street shit gettin' rigged Rats comin' home 'cause they said what other niggas did Broski on the phone, he just want another chance to live But he on his own, so long in a cell he say, "The crib" I was on my own, thinkin' 'bout that stupid shit I did I got knocked for shit that I ain't do but that's just how it is Put in pain, we already up but still we tryna gain Light a flame, see a opp we tryna penetrate his brain You gon' end up just like dummy if you try to take a chain And if I ever contradict myself then tell me I'm a lame I'm a real nigga, try me, I be quick to let it show 'Cause my hands work too but I be quick to let it blow And if you know what I be talkin' 'bout, it hit you if you know Christmas Eve, I bet he wish that missile hit his toe I be layin' low, still on go, Bentley for a show Still my paper long, so I ain't takin' any type of dough This shit off the top, know this ain't a hit but I'ma flow Breathe, let it go, that's why my emotions never show I been goin hard, I been missin' pop, still the Smelly block Solid to my roots, you talkin' easy then you gettin' dropped Shit be kinda strange and that's the reason I don't mention Free my nigga, and I can't say it 'cause it get too hot