Husalah, San Quinn, Messy Marv, The Jacka - Please Don't Depend On Me lyrics

Sorry, we had to meet like this
Twenty racks in my fist, shoppin' for 'fit's
When Harputs was in the Rich
I was a crack dealer
Nigga everywhere we go it was a MAC wit' us
30 rounds in the clip wit' four-fives in it
Still got it to this day
Probably gon' die wit' it
You love how I fuck wit it
The MOB I'm up in it make a tough livin'
Murder just to feed my children
It's fucked up but we chillin' in a place you
Get ya face knocked off if you enter
Years done gone past
My crew is gettin' thinner
Rest In Peace Mac Dre, King Freak
And Young Nella

I'm a young rich nigga
But please, don't depend on me
I'm in the drug war
The walls closing in on me you see the rims
Same color as the Benz homie
Suckas scared to come outside
They know they owe me i'm a young rich nigga
But please, don't depend on me
I'm in the drug war
The walls closing in on me you see the rims
Same color as the Benz homie
Suckas scared to come outside
They know they owe me

Chopper in my lap, diamonds on my necklace
Corner full of crack rock
Good trees for breakfast
Holly on my seven-one, Davin's on my '06
Ridin' by the projects wit'
Somethin' that's so thick
Chea, and she lovin' the kid
Yeah and I'm a known shooter
I'm havin' money ya dig
And I ain't scared of the pen neither
The ghettos tryna kill me so
I keep the heater
I cook cocaine wit' very little water
Cut 12 on a O' my nigga I'm a baller
Sat down for a minute but I'm back home
With more of them blue, yellow
And them black stones
(and them black stones)

I'm a young rich nigga
But please, don't depend on me
I'm in the drug war
The walls closing in on me you see the rims
Same color as the Benz homie
Suckas scared to come outside
They know they owe me i'm a young rich nigga
But please, don't depend on me
I'm in the drug war
The walls closing in on me you see the rims
Same color as the Benz homie
Suckas scared to come outside
They know they owe me

SC vanilla pearl, what happened to the world
Pullin' up slappin' ya wonder what
Happened to ya girl
If I start clappin' ya wonder
What happen to ya curl
Damn we be missin' Furl
That was our nigga mayne
King Freak passed the gun blast
Nearly missed my brain
Since then I been insane
Since hustle in the rain
Clapped a nigga for his chain
Shit ain't no where near the same
Since I first got in the game
'cause when I was young boy
We clapped niggas for fame
Right where we hung boy
Then rapped about it in the
Place you scared to come
Niggas holdin' it down, we really dump
Jack and Mess fuck rap
Wear ya vest or get slumped

I'm a young rich nigga
But please, don't depend on me
I'm in the drug war
The walls closing in on me you see the rims
Same color as the Benz homie
Suckas scared to come outside
They know they owe me i'm a young rich nigga
But please, don't depend on me
I'm in the drug war
The walls closing in on me you see the rims
Same color as the Benz homie
Suckas scared to come outside
They know they owe me i'm a young rich nigga
But please, don't depend on me
I'm in the drug war
The walls closing in on me you see the rims
Same color as the Benz homie
Suckas scared to come outside
They know they owe me i'm a young rich nigga
But please, don't depend on me
I'm in the drug war
The walls closing in on me you see the rims
Same color as the Benz homie
Suckas scared to come outside
They know they owe me