Thicker Than Water movie - Drug Lord lyrics

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Song by Chilldrin of Da Ghetto<br /><br>

[CHORUS]<br>

As a shorty I always wanted to be a drug lord<br>

When I'm naughty I always claimed to be a drug lord<br>

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[1st Verse]<br>

Back up in junior high<br>

sipping on some gin with my so-called friends<br>

in the cut just gettin high<br>

I wanted to liss so I passed my dip cause a nigga wanna drive by<br>

B.B.S.S niggas too quick to pull the triggers an never know who to trust<br>

So I gotta put my things and you try to get some wrack<br>

and be a drug lord<br>

Now stackin on my ends<br>

makin little dividends thinkin can I get away<br>

Lookin up to the gang bangers and they can't slang us<br>

but the fella may<br>

Cause I rest in peace cause it not deceased<br>

all over this bullshit<br>

I having evil visions killing each nigga with this wheelie<br>

I gotta leave it alone if I wanna get grow<br>

but with lynches on my mind<br>

Invading my privacy<br>

its just a wheeze an you push me to use my nine<br>

Now he's gone an dead an I got the feds to the rolling know my back<br>

Nowhere to run<br>

revenge is a bitch cause these hoes wanna get me<br>

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[2nd Verse]<br>

I smoke up a blunt to let my motherfucking day just ease by<br>

I gotta go to the crib an explain to my mother why I'm gettin high<br>

Its self-explanatory I'm black an I'm under pressure<br>

So come on my nine to feel what the motherfucking test ya<br>

But it ain't no bitch when its getting angry cause its letting loose<br>

Motherfuckers better run an hide before they die<br>

cause I might be buckin that shoot<br>

The only way you can make it you come an you take it<br>

an ask for real niggas<br>

Like me smokin on the sack of weed<br>

with my hand on the fuckin trigger<br>

Cause fullin our trigger on the bronk arse<br>

nigga just ain't no damn thing<br>

I shooting again to brain<br>

when I what and hang living life in the fast lane<br>

It's hard as hell when you tryin to make you got this jealous arse bitch<br>

Better watch your back<br>

fo they up their gat<br>

and it leave your shit split<br>

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[3rd Verse]<br>

Hallucinating homicides<br>

now its time to ride my nigga that just not die<br>

And I'm tryin to understand why the fuck did you let that bullet fire<br>

Nigga left so spank me<br>

in the cut can't even give em no money<br>

Gotta get made comin on up<br>

an now touch stone bone straight stop<br>

Cause a mob didn't wanna pick me up now why gotta go and stick up<br>

Pick up for a lickin hit up fuck dawn when I let my itchy ball<br>

I'm dressed up<br>

now the young roll tall motherfucker comin up in nine five<br>

An the germs gettin rich<br>

I'm all where to hit turning off game out to survive<br>

Everybody gotta go<br>

took a walk through the do<br>

an' it's just fact that I know<br>

When it should've been me runnin the Chevvy<br>

just tellin em dick sell out choke<br>

Now you know these niggas tryin to get so god damn hard in this game<br>

Where world the game where my nigga name main<br>

I roll put a choke to the brain<br>

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