Boosie Badazz - Vlad TV lyrics
[Boosie Badazz - Vlad TV lyrics]
And uh district attorneys, prosecutors
Alot of people was tryna uh take my life
As far as you know in the court system
I graduated from a block down
South on tha corner get out tha mudd
On my own, Ima hustla mama put me out
So I stayed wit Big Mama
Went to cocaine cooking school
And tha teacher was my uncle
Every since I was a youngsta
I been tryna chase a bag
Not a gang banger, but a gangsta wit a past
Strapped up and bad man I get it from my Dad
Easy town gangsta
Man them Hatches bout that yeah
Motherfucker yeah!
14, what did you start with? Did you start
Selling crack or was it sumin else?
BOOSIE: Well my first job was 11 i was
A look out for tha people on
Tha corner my 2nd job, I started hustlin'
Uh I started off selling crack, weed
My aunties dated dope dealers
No broke niggas if you my dawg
Then I scored wit ya, fucked hoes wit ya
Plus school ain't really teach me
What I was lookin' fa
Get my family out tha motherfuckin' mudd
Livin' good, what I was lookin' fa
Went to codeine class made a quarter mill
Offered a deal, shit got real
Had to pop a pill (2 by 2)
Was a beast in tha streets yeah, I got it
Better cop from him
If it's beef, they gettin' you
And they stoppin' slim
BOOSIE: That's how I hustled you know
That's what I know how tothat's
What I raised to make money off
During the streets you know
I know how to get money
It's not positive money
But, I was taught to go get tha moneyfuck it
This for all my teachers
Bronson & Lil Donkey (Donk)
They told me up in class
When I ride, keep it on me pCP at 16
Followed by tha marijuana get a hall pass
And go straight to tha corner (Thuggin)
Got my own block and I got bout 9 students
3 or 4 was hustlas
But tha others, they was foolish
You look crazy, they gon' shoot it
We don't play that on my side
They hate you in yo city
Move away, and live yo life
And it's always like that wherever you from
You will get hated the most you know
Most rappers die in
They own city it's a fact you know what they
Hate you for, no reason they hate you for
They hate you for your success
I got tha streets on lock
I'm they generation PAC
I spit it from tha heart
And they feel it up inside
Still a hood nigga
Showin' money in my pictures
Or I can put a suit on nigga
And get a million my name brang millions
Talkin' to investors
You dealin' wit a nigga who
Had something very special
Tha whole damn street
And that's a whole nutha level
They vote for me
No matter who in tha motherfuckin election
Boosie Badazz (Hood President)
BOOSIE: They girl listening to
Yo musicthey go downstairs
The kids doing a dance to yo
Musicnow they are hypnotized with hatred