Intro lyrics

f/ Happy Perez, Low G, SPM



[Low G]

Yepa, Yepa, homeboy

It`s the Lone Star Rida, Low G

Real life, real lyrics

Happy P, El Coyote

The real, recognize the real

Dope House Records

Dope sells itself, always

Fuck a friend, fuck a hoe

I`m here til I go

It ain`t about money, it ain`t about fame

It`s about family

Damn, we so close, but these niggas don`t understand

We came from so far



[Happy P]

You can love me or hate me

It`s all gravy

Mama couldn`t raise me

And dope fiends paid me

Took what I learned in the streets to make beats

One million dollars later, still smokin` Swisher Sweets

And I remember way back, way back in the ghetto

See as far as I can remember niggas called me Hap.

See as far as I can remember I was po` and broke

No money in my pocket and no weed to smoke

But now thangs changed, see it`s been a little better lately

The greatest blessin` in my life has been my baby (huh)

Cuz I ain`t never known love like that

And ain`t no angel up above like that

And I pray

That she don`t have to see the things I saw

Too many murdered friends and niggas behind bars

Wit cut-throat niggas, scandalous ass bitches

Niggas blowin` they brains out, so vicious

Fake niggas, kickin` niggas doors down

For what?

Just to brag when some hoes around

And you call yourself a gangsta, a hustla, a playa? (huh)

That ain`t nothing if The Lord ain`t yo Savior

So I kick back, and put my heart on this gat

And everything I say be silent, so that`s that

And we blessed, foo, so let`s bow my niggas (huh)

That`s why I made this here for all of my niggas



[SPM]

A biggie bang to the boogie woogie shoobeedoowap

I`m doin` 120 racin` this {new eye rop?

I`m a worka in the dirtiest game on planet earth-a

I sip the shit that come in a little jar of Gerber

Table turner, sellin` pearl-a

Smoke in my nerve-a

I`m 1-800-MURDER, I packs the Big Bertha

Boys lookin` at me funny, my palm get sweaty

You bitches cryin` over spilled spaghetti

You can ask my gal, I used to be broke as hell

I couldn`t pay my doctor for my in-grown toe nail

And it`s a trip, cuz I ain`t even broke a sweat

But if I turn around, you see my back is soakin` wet
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