pacman da gunman - fuc you niggaz lyrics
[intro]
one thing about life
is that we’ll never really be mentally prepared for this sh#t
but the best part of it
is that this sh#t is temporary
and everything after this is forever
so on hood, we gon’ do what we gotta do right now
[verse 1]
take a shot of ‘yac, trippin’ on how far i come (come on)
all this money go to guns, had to get me some (uh#huh)
tryna make another plan behind this five percent (that’s right)
other n#ggas fallin’ off ’cause they too content (d#mn)
had the ’97 saturn with the stolen plates (true)
same old six plaques, stole a .38 (that too)
cuttin’ down n#ggas’ extras like a circumcision (huh?)
now it’s all foreigns, f&n’s, and new beginnings (ayy)
everybody don’t shine, that’s a part of life (right)
but if you get close enough, you better do it right (please)
people that i used to love lookin’ at me different (right)
talkin’ like i cut ’em off and they the ones that did it (on hood)
i was leadin’ the way (way), you only had to follow (follow)
put the pride down, you actin’ like there’s no tomorrow (d#mn)
i was showin’ love (love), you was showin’ envy (envy)
when i heard the rumors, n#gga, still kept you with me (on hood)
[chorus]
figure out your race and then you build your lane
make sure success civilize your pain
f#ck the shortcuts, f#ck the easy routes
get it out the mud, what your drive about?
i don’t come around ’cause i don’t f#ck with n#ggas
i don’t come around ’cause i don’t f#ck with n#ggas
i don’t come around ’cause i don’t f#ck with n#ggas
i don’t come around, cuz, f#ck you n#ggas
[verse 2]
had a mental breakdown a couple weeks ago (i did)
thought i ran out of tears, i was wrong for sure (d#mn)
whole ride to the hood, i was lettin’ ’em spill (f#ck)
how the f#ck did we let my brother get k!lled? (how?)
for the past eight months, i was doin’ good (true)
every day in the lab, stayin’ out the hood (true)
crazy sh#t about this world, it’ll throw you off (god)
promise not to turn to drugs and take the easy route (watch)
promise i’ll keep your name lit and label crackin’ (hussle)
every single plan we had, i’ma make it happen (hussle don)
i’ma tell you what know, bro, granny strong (send ’em through)
they say time heal all wounds, but i ain’t movin’ on (nah)
got me ridin’ with guns again ’cause i don’t trust n#ggas (blam)
and by them long conversations, you don’t f#ck with n#ggas (i know)
tryna wrap my mind around it, how they k!ll a king? (how?)
long live nip and fatts, this another dream (d#mn)
[chorus]
figure out your race and then you build your lane
make sure success civilize your pain
f#ck the shortcuts, f#ck the easy routes
get it out the mud, what your drive about?
i don’t come around ’cause i don’t f#ck with n#ggas
i don’t come around ’cause i don’t f#ck with n#ggas
i don’t come around ’cause i don’t f#ck with n#ggas
i don’t come around, cuz, f#ck you n#ggas
[verse 3]
all this free game, hope you find the strength to use it
i can lead you to the water, take a sip, but don’t abuse it
it ain’t about the money, bro, it’s all about the reason
have you heard about the rose that done blossomed from the cement?
skies be the limit what they said, but it’s not
losin’ all my dawgs, when the f#ck will it stop?
blind lead the blind, crime after crime
and you can’t be a leader if you n#ggas scared to die
[chorus]
figure out your race and then you build your lane
make sure success civilize your pain
f#ck the shortcuts, f#ck the easy routes
get it out the mud, what your drive about?
i don’t come around ’cause i don’t f#ck with n#ggas
i don’t come around ’cause i don’t f#ck with n#ggas
i don’t come around ’cause i don’t f#ck with n#ggas
i don’t come around, cuz, f#ck you n#ggas
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