Where the Love At
(Drum Dummie) Fresh up out a cell, where that bag at? I was flying, but now I need somewhere to land at I took a loss, but now I'm lookin' where the chance at But I'm a boss, you need some help and I can hand that I wish I was somewhere where it ain't no violence But I've been totin' on that pole every time that I roll Tryna bust a nigga head if he try me At night I need someone on side me just to hold me But I was trying and I'm really tired of sayin' that I'm tired of thuggin', now I'm tryna see where the love at DaDa, how my son approach me, I'ma shout out Bitch, I be that nigga knock your block out Ride with them killers with them Dracos while the cops out You stuntin' for them hoes? We go to hittin', make sure they get down 'Cause you know how we get down No outsiders, it's only family 'round I'm with that shit, been filled with shit since I was 20 pounds And I'm a gangster, make me mad and I won't turn down My mama said if I won't last, I need to slow it down I told my mama, "Motherfuck it, I'm dyin' 'bout it" Them niggas play with us, ain't no surrender, I'm ridin' 'bout it No hidin' 'bout it, bangin' like Lil Dave with them slimes 'round me Violation on three counts and up in court how the judge found me Right now I need a girl to love, and I've been lookin' for her (where she at?) A flight anywhere in this world, I'll book you for (where you at?) I had to tell my son don't pee while you inside the tub I'm from that North and I remember that's just how it was Shawty, she gon' Magnolia shake and I love that Bounce that ass, patty cake in the middle the slums, yeah Jaws lockin', molly all over a nigga gums, yeah Ain't no stoppin', on bottom that chopper, we got them drums, yeah Look, I'm fresh up out a cell, where that bag at? I was flying, but now I need somewhere to land at I took a loss, but now I'm lookin' where the chance at But I'm a boss, you need some help and I can hand that I wish I was somewhere where it ain't no violence But I've been totin' on that pole every time that I roll Tryna bust a nigga head if he try me At night I need someone on side me just to hold me But I was trying and I'm really tired of sayin' that I'm tired of thuggin', now I'm tryna see where the love at For my baby moms, I don't wan' be a problem You feel that I ain't there for my sons, tell me and I got 'em But you shouldn't have to tell me I need to put down this bottle I pray to God that I ain't taking after my papa But free that nigga out his cell, he need a second chance And I can probably show him how to be a real man He went to jail behind that money, I ain't know his plan But no more, he won't be a dummy, I'ma throw him bands But hold up, I need to thank my grandfather He showed me how to fix them cars, now I can work that rod now Don't judge a nigga, since I moved from with him, it been hard, slime From these streets, I ain't get nothin' but pain and some jail time I wish I was somewhere where it ain't no violence But I've been totin' on that pole every time that I roll Tryna bust a nigga head if he try me At night I need someone on side me just to hold me But I was trying and I'm really tired of sayin' that I'm tired of thuggin', now I'm tryna see where the love at Fresh up out a cell, where that bag at? I was flying, but now I need somewhere to land at I took a loss, but now I'm lookin' where the chance at But I'm a boss, you need some help and I can hand that
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