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Tru - Don't Judge Me lyrics
Chorus x2(Silkk) Times are shady for a G The streets got me crazy, trying to stay free The ghetto raised me, I can't sleep Once citizen as a baby, now look at what ya'll made me. So don't judge me Verse 1 (Silkk The Shocker) Don't judge me on how I dress and the niggas who I hang with Just cause from my pants sagging, I wear rags, I'm on some gang shit Used the hood for us wealth, It got that good for myself Think about all these niggas in the hood couldn't help Now I expect ya'll to doubt me Cause my own family doubt me, told me I'll never amount to shit They probably fight, cause all I wanna do is go ounce to bricks Hang around with the clique, probably catch me bouncin the six Go to a party at night, find some tight, probably leave the party with a chick Now as a kid ain't the same thing come back, remember when Is all my four-five pourin' liquor out on town while I reminice about my friends Trying to avoid penetentaries and cemetaries, ain't no fucking fun They got are hands up on the gun, they got a nigga up on the run Trying to forget the bullshit, gotta pull quick, my enemies know me, I know them Always left on the field, death is always there, I just never know when So till you how I live, you can't judge me, on the streets you love me You can make me famous, till a never change me Still live dangerous, how is it you blame me What Chorus x2 Verse 2 (Popeye) I take what you want, suppose every individual thug See a nigga walk away, delay the miserable drug Nigga we burnin' every bridge in the city, committy prisoners Suckers who took a pistol in hand, my shit be vicious I travel with the narrow shit, you follow within the |
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