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Deniro Farrar
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Wind Blow
[Chorus:] Get my papers ready for the drought Trying to make a route Riding with a stap make a niggers want to take me out Yea where i'm from niggers dont really make it out I am wishing i was free like when the breeze blow And I'm just another lion in the jungle Gun fights and rumble I bust my own color s And i know from when niggers dont make it out Yea i wishing i was free like when wind blow
[Verse 1:] Mother fuck my PO finger to the CO You asking me for dick for hitting niggers with the rico Noodles mixed with cheetos can i get some burritos Commissary stay straight shout out to my boy rico Thugging with some niggers they really were my niggers They wrote things on me the plots got thicker I redo my motion confused feeling hopeless These accusations bogus they lying and they know it These niggers stress the truth like pilates or aerobics Just to save there own ass because they don't want to take the fall Like a motherfucking man so they snitched on their dog Bitches around you when you ballin they always leave when you fall I don't need no new friends bitches i fucked them all Recorded on my Iphone and showed to my fucking dogs Jail ain't no place to be niggers snitching like its cool It's here men for themselves these niggers out here breaking rules I wish i was free cause we slaves only street Been harassed by these cops for having gold on our teeth Niggers want to take my life that's why i'm riding with the heat That's why i have the blood of Jesus I know he watching over me Should i fear no man but God even though he ain't a man I ain't backing down from sheit you niggers bleed like i care Young niggers choppers bought my city like iran But we hustle just to eat fuck you if you disagree Hustling in the drought trying to make a route Grind strap banking niggers want to take me out oh yeah Cause where i'm from they hope niggers don't make it out Yeah wishing i was free like when wind blows And i'm just another lion in the jungle Gun fights and rumbles i lost my own color And you know from when niggers dont make it out I am wishing i was free like when wind blows Fist fights and drama ghetto baby mama's Knocked up with no purpose sex without no condoms Mass full of robbers they kids needs christmas I'm getting scared of these murders i maybe another victim These niggers in the system the judge trying to leach them So free my brother too cause Lord knows i miss him The police kill mi nigger they though he had a pistol My niece starting to get noticed starting to look like my sister My heart getting colder i'm starting to lose all my feelings Fuck the mother of my kids but i take care of my children I focus on my craft and now my better half Two bitches want me my nigger do the math My granny in the hood i'm trying to move her out So she can see the world and i bought my momma that house And saved to make advance to buy my brother out So he can be free like when the wind blows
[Chorus:][x2] My paper ready for the drought trying Trying to make a route Riding with a stap make a nigger want to take me out Yea where i'm from niggers dont really make it out I am wishing i was free like when the breeze blow And i'm just another lion in the jungle Gun fights and rumbles I bust my own color And i know from when niggers dont make it out Yea i wishing i was free like when wind blow
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