Talking on my name is crazy Saying that you really made me Im him, yall niggas really must be crazy Im dope, Pablo in the 80s No hope that they could ever save me No apology, my nigga save it I was raised in ghetto, strolling on the pavement Watching out for the cops, make these niggas pay me
yeah yeah yeah yeah! back in high school i used to have a crush yeah i'm talkin type of girls like you but these days i been fkin with nene whats the other bitch name her name T T when she with me she show me TT'S ain't no love in these streets thas just how it is the street raised me i'm a whole son of blickies
