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Tell 'em this too shall pass Down on my luck, I was fucked up Pulled up on cuz in my Ram truck This is where he live, Slap Trap house Full of Southside niggas like a frat house Friday afternoon, so the block hot Cars comin' through, nigga, non-stop We on that white liquor and we reminiscin' And somethin' in my mind sayin', "Pay attention." Now, I ain't the type of nigga just sttin' 'round, lollygagging Bullshittin', caught up in some shit And I ain't hear, "Hut one, hut two, hut three", swear to God them bitches just blitzed The DEA and the task, "Need a search warrant", my ass Had a hundred sixty thousand in the armrest Yeah, them dirty motherfuckers took my last You ever went to sleep with no cash? (No cash) You ever woke up with no bag? (No bag) Walk around, lookin' all mad? Tell 'em this too shall pass One day I'ma be back rich I'am pop out, I'ma pop my shit (My shit) You ever woke up with no bag? Tell 'em this too shall pass Letras de cancionesNow I'm in jail, and every nigga with me got a million-dollar bail Wish I could order us some pizza Yesterday, I was rockin' twenty thousand with Khalifa Nigga got popped by my tour bus What them bitches do? Yeah, they blamed us Mind you, I don't even know this nigga Let alone, pop off and blow this nigga Niggas in Oakland think I chipped their man Now they talkin' 'bout they wanna chip my band San Diego got cancelled 'cause it's way too hot One note from Chris Brown the night Suge got shot Locked me up at the show, nigga, that's on my momma Aks Rich Homie Quan, nigga, DJ Drama Ha-ha, yeah, I'm talkin' so much drama (Damn) They fucked my bag up, at least two, three commas You ever went to sleep with no cash? (No cash) You ever woke up with no bag? (No bag) Walk around, lookin' all mad? Tell 'em this too shall pass One day I'ma be back rich I'am pop out, I'ma pop my shit (My shit) You ever woke up with no bag? Tell 'em this too shall pass Tell 'em this too shall pass Tell 'em this too shall pass Tell 'em this too shall pass From Letras Mania