Trey D I Found Me Lyrics

Man f___ y'all..

[Z-Ro]

n____ f___ all y'all
f___ all these n____z, and f___ all these hoes
If I needed a ride, I called on n____z
If I wanted some a__, I called on hoes
But not no mo' though, I get around in a tinted out fo' do'
And ain't got no mix to motion, is a fa sho thang
Don't f___ with Ro hoe, I done lost all of my love
Razor blade to the wrist, d___ near lost all of my blood
This is to all my thugs, f___ ya'll n____z
Y'all just come around, cause I got them drugs
When all my drugs gone, n____ all my thugs gone
And I'm scared to eat, the last of the bread and the b___er
Because after that, all the god d___ bud gone
I'm a mo'f___ing struggler, I wish I was a bubbler
Mama said that, it would it be days like this
But not a life like this, so I take a knife like this and slice like this
Take life like this, f___ around and I take my own life like this
Or click me a b____ n____, in the windpipe like this
That's right b____, I'm a ignant son of a b____
And I do click quick, it might be halves and zones
To break a n____ bones, but never be stones and sticks
I ain't the s___ b____, I'm the m_________ing commode
And f___ everybody that ain't Z-Ro, that's on my soul
Finally, I found me

[Hook - 2x]

Man f___, finally I found me
Man f___ you hoes, I found me

[Z-Ro]
I use to be a cool cat
Now a victim of the blues cat
I got tired of m_________ers, taking a n____ for granted
All I got is my mind, I can't lose that
I'ma use that, even though a n____ mind gone
It ain't lost, cause I know where it's at
Just on another level than boys, around here
For the paper stack, cause I'ma go where it's at
I sound like a (big n____), but I'm a (lil n____)
d___ though, some of y'all try to bo'gaurd
p___ a n____ off and get that a__ caught, late night
On the backstreets, hollin' oh Lord
It ain't no mercy, I still wanna see you bleed
Because, I don't give a d___ no more
n____z see 3D-2, and but hollin' out f___ you hoes
Finally, I found me

[Trae]

It's still Guerilla Maab, and ain't a d___ thang changed
I just peeped the game, and these n____z be shife
Over the years, I seen a lot of n____z turn fake
Riding thick on the cool, and then I have to erase
You see me and the Maab, done learned without a thang
Man most of these n____z, be around for the fame
It ain't no more love, therefor if you ain't kin
And if you get up in mine, you gon meet your end
I'm one of a kind, I think you better check yourself
And it don't mean a d___ thang, if I shake your hand
If I ain't too enthused, and I got on a mean mask
You better stay on note, cause I'll beat your a__
It's Guerilla Maab this, and Guerilla Maab that
I think you better get back, and shut the f___ up
For you straight step off, and get f___ed up
n____ Trae and Dougie D and Z-Ro, take nuts
So don't come around now b____
When you showed everybody, all kinds of love
And I ain't got none left, didn't nobody wanna care
How we thug, that's why I'm fin to be alone till I meet my death
Everybody we was cool with, f___ you too
And everybody who was hating us, f___ you too
It just took a little time, for me to find myself
And that's why we getting rich off ourself

[Hook - 2x]

[Z-Ro]

Better watch your back, and identify yourself
n____ one mo' step, and I'ma c___ back every weapon
I pack, f___ around and fr-fry yourself
A punk a__ patty melt, no remorses gon be felt
When I be dealing, with a less than G individual
Nothing but a AK shot, is gon be felt
I never did trust no b____, and I don't trust no n____
f___ all of my a__ociates, but in a life of a life
This m_________er like me, you get what you suppose to get
p____ in the middle of the fo'head, I wanna see my foes dead
And I smoke, one of these old busted up a__ hoes
Old trailer trash a__ hoes, I live life one deep
And I don't speak to the Nankeen no mo', n____ they know
Coming around my neck of the woods, is a no-no
Cause I got a 4-4, lay low please
Everytime I open my mouth, mo'f___ers would never believe
That's why a n____ trip a lil bit, with a razor blade
And the reason, I wear long sleeves
Y'all can't help me, I don't want your help
I just want some, leave me alone
I don't wanna go to the club, I'm cool in the streets
b____, just leave me to roam
Don't call my cell phone, give folk don't give a d___
If I get one in my dome, f___ you dealing
Y'all don't understand my zone, finally I found me

[Hook - 4x]

(*talking*)

This Ridgemont 4 forever, Z-Ro
The m_________ing Crooked, know I'm saying
I ain't having that riff-raff man, I don't buy wolf tickets
You know I'm saying, so send the hoes to another
n____, you feel me, it's 2K1 b____, forever
Screwed Up Click, my n____z ain't going nowhere
Still chopping with Double D n____, tap tap

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