the outfit, tx – hittin’ the curb lyrics
[hook: mel]
and we ridin’, swerving’
rims hittin’ the curb
and we lightin’ purple
sippin’ on the syrup. (x4)
[verse 1: mel]
[hook]
[verse 2:jayhawk]
well i’m screaming out bang bang;
n-ggas in the triple d ain’t changed
n-ggas in the triple d still rob n-ggas and sell dope to maintain
yea sh-t a shame
what a n-gga supposed to do?
sh-t still the same
n-gga ain’t playin’
sh-t still a game
make the wrong move n-ggas gone aim
i came home so exited
then my little bro got indicted
had to tell him bro get out the game
n-gga get back to your writing
start rapping n-gga, stop trapping
then i looked deep in his eyes
and i don’t know if i saw the p-ssion that i saw back in the gap
then i pull up to my old hood
homie like what you know good?
you don’t even come around no more
what you outta touch? sh-t close to it
sh-t wasn’t on purpose
but the last time that i left the d
my n-gga man had got murdered
and the n-gga squirt was waitin on the verdict
[hook]
[verse 3: pearl 100]
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