Gotta show them that its me

Gotta show them that its me Gwap off in the bulidin gotta shoe them who i b Runnin thoru these streets now u knowin that its me its bout my family now u know they gotta eat U kan rest in peace if u kome fukkin wit gs I dont fear nobody you know god is next to me Fillin up these plates out the pot is where we b Ant no lookin in they face if we ant got nun to eat No we kant b beat gon ahead an leave um b no dont look for beef if it kome round we gotta feast Leave um 6 feet niggas b ackden in thes streets I ant tryina hurt nobody thats y i kome in peace But u kan get fryd up an i ant usein chicken grease Wen i dint have no money she want tryina fikk Wit me they like who that nigga b u know that b gwap a G Remember wen i was young i hade to get ajob to eat made a profit off the gass poppin beens so i wont sleep gettin high off the jaloto He got the zips for cheep the path that i was on i dint no god was next to me u dont get in to no shoot outs in to u grab the heat I remember doin shit that my momma kouldint See ant he kook the hard out the microwave jus to show he told me if u dont know nuthin u gon learn how to eat i was only 16wen I movein throu thes sreets i was tryina get a job they want fukkin wit a g hade to pik me up apakk my lil son hade to eat told my plays to hit me up an ill meet them down the street U know that boy bgwap jus dont kome an fukk wit me ......