[Intro:]
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Uh huh Lil Boosie this me nigga gangsta ima do some shit some real shit
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[Chorus:]
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I been goin' thru some thangs
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and don't nobody understand me man
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I want ride candy man
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I been goin' thru some thangs
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hopin' my niggas stay the same
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but they always change
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I been goin' thru some thangs
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[Boosie:]
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I been goin' thru some shit
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from my niggas to my bitch
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and these niggas wanna stitch
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I wanna get rich
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plus sometimes I don't believe (why?)
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tryin' to sell 100,000
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but they burnin' my CD's (thats fucked up)
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niggas and bitches
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please
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won't you get me help
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get your ass up off the computer
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and buy this shit up off the shelf
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cause I wanna ride candy man
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just like the others
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sometimes I wish I shoulda take the good route
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like my brother
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These niggas say they love ya
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but they get dope
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how you a rat like that
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and try to steal ya ho
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I still cope
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And these niggas wanna rap about you
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know you a soldier
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but they still wanna bring that savage out you
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to get exposed
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and these hoes they for the money
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tell your old lady dirty lies
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but they know they frontin'
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check this out
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in baton rouge
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it's real wicked
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and you can't go platinum now here
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cause this ain't New York City
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and all my cousins doin' time
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thuggin' in the pen
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I'm thinkin' bout em
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everytime I take a sip of henn
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and I ain't gonna lie
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I don't wanna be like cammaflogue
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I met him one week
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the next week he died
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I almost cried
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damn
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[Chorus:]
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I been goin' thru some thangs
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and don't nobody understand me man
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I want rock candy man
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I been goin' thru some thangs
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hopin' my niggas stay the same
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but they always change
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I been goin' thru some thangs
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and don't nobody understand me man
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I want rock candy man
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I been goin' thru some thangs
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hopin' my niggas stay the same
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but they always change
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They hatin' cause I'm VIP
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Ride through my city
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with my hat bent like TIP
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I'm all G
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they got a niggas signin a deal
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but they can't talk like I be talkin'
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cause I spit the real
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till I get killed
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these niggas changin' like a weather
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think he your nigga
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but you lookin' at the fuckin' devil
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who want your bezzle
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and that voice that he wish he had
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jealousy got niggas creepin' down to bust ya ass
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we livin' fast
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but you notice I got em B
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money cars clothes and hoes
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till they pocket me
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This for my niggas down in Texas
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all the fuckin' swingers
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who got the whole other side of town
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wanna thank em
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I'm stressin' cause the things I did
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Not wearin a rubber got me stuck now with three kids
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this shit is real
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wish I had a real friend to holla
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they tend to laugh
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when I tell em bout my fuckin problems
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But I be stackin' the feds
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so I be straight when I'm gone
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I been prayin' for webbie
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cause webbie wild with that crown
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[Chorus:]
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I been goin' thru some thangs
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and don't nobody understand me man
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I want ride candy man
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I been goin' thru some thangs
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hopin' my niggas stay the same
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but they always change
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I been goin' thru some thangs
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and don't nobody understand me man
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I want ride candy man
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I been goin' thru some thangs
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hopin' my niggas stay the same
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but they always change
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[Boosie:]
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I'm sippin gallons tryin' to ease the pain
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Hopin my niggas keep it gutta
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but they seem to change
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that's why I'm solo
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blowin' dodo in a different city
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thinkin' these niggas tryin' to do me
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but they rollin' wit me
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My ho da sickest
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but she listen to what the streets say
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that got me stressin
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cause she might be leavin' anyday
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I try to pray
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but when I holla he ain't holla back
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that's why I'm missin' prayer daily
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tryin' to get these stacks
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why that
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the situation that I'm in
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the judge tryin' to send me to the pen
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and give me ten
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and do me in
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got me stressin' on some major shit
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my mama agin'
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and my grandma and my baby's sick
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this hatin' shit
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got me one step away from clickin'
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this me against the world livin'
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got all my people bitchin'
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I look my mama in her eye
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told her respect the game
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she like boosie leave it alone
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look at craig ganes
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damn
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[Chorus:]
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I been goin' thru some thangs
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and don't nobody understand me man
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