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Shawty


Artist: Plies
Genres: Hip-Hop
Total songs: 2
Year: 2007

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  1. Shawty
  2. Bid Long

Bid Long Lyrics - Shawty - Plies

Aye, dawg, this one here for all 

Motherfuckin' niggas that's locked up, dawg 

All my niggas who biddin' in prison, my nigga 

A lot of niggas forgot about you but I ain't forgot about you 

 

I got some niggas in prison that ain't comin' home 

And if they ain't holdin', put a block on your phone 

For all the niggas that was runnin' with done left 'em alone 

Motherfuckers forget 'bout you when you bidin' alone 

 

What can a young nigga 19 do with 40 years? 

Not a motherfuckin' thang but hope fun appears 

Them crackers givin' niggas more time then they done lived 

Where I'm from, these crackers hidin' niggas at the crib 

 

I asked my homeboy, "How the fuck do you do 40?" 

He told me, "You just do it, you don't think about it" 

Them crackers don't sell licks in prison, you gotta think 'bout it 

Well, like he told me time ain't the thang hurts the most 

 

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The motherfuckers that forget 'bout you that you thought was close 

If he had to do it all again he wouldn't even take it to the doe 

I told he ain't got to tell me 'cuz I already know 

He thought he had himself some soldiers on the front row 

 

Well, like told him you ain't breakin' bread no more 

And these streets that's all a nigga care for 

The real niggas in these streets are the all time low 

And these hoes and homeboys ain't ridin' no more 

 

I got some niggas in prison that ain't comin' home 

And if they ain't holdin', put a block on your phone 

For all the niggas that was runnin' with done left 'em alone 

Motherfuckers forget 'bout you when you bidin' alone 

 

I got some niggas in prison that ain't comin' home 

And if they ain't holdin', put a block on your phone 

For all the niggas that was runnin' with done left 'em alone 

Motherfuckers forget 'bout you when you bidin' alone 

 

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Nobody care about you when you ain't got shit to give 

But when you got it they love you when you out of here 

They was my niggas when they was out and they my niggas now 

Right now they need me the most so I got to help 'em out 

 

I turn my back on them, that mean I'm the pussy nigga then 

And me bein' flaw is somethin' I don't believe in 

There's niggas everyday that's gettin' lost in the system 

The fucked up part about, don't nobody miss 'em? 

 

Own brother can't even tell me where the crackers shipped 'em 

Told me that with a straight face and kept dippin' 

I'm looking at dawg like man, this pussy nigga trippin' 

Your own brother you can't tell me where the crackers shipped 'em 

 

Love don't love nobody, the street's fucked up 

That's why I pray everyday that I don't get jammed up 

To be honest with you, I'm scared to find out what's what 

The ones that let you down the ones you loved so much 

 

I got some niggas in prison that ain't comin' home 

And if they ain't holdin', put a block on your phone 

For all the niggas that was runnin' with done left 'em alone 

Motherfuckers forget 'bout you when you bidin' alone 

 

I got some niggas in prison that ain't comin' home 

And if they ain't holdin', put a block on your phone 

For all the niggas that was runnin' with done left 'em alone 

Motherfuckers forget 'bout you when you bidin' alone 

 

What happened to niggas acceptin' a couple phone calls? 

And what happened to niggas sendin' flicks to their dawg? 

Your dawg down bad right now, gon' break 'em off 

You got to answer his calls for y'all to even talk 

 

And like you can call him shit when you wanna talk 

Some niggas doin' time right now that ain't their fault 

In this world it's a black law and it's a white law 

A street nigga dawg, we don't die of old age 

 

A street nigga dawg, we die one or three ways 

We get shot, die in prison or we die of age 

I know it's already written how I'ma leave you one day 

But all the niggas locked up, I pray for you every day 

 

I got some niggas in prison that ain't comin' home 

And if they ain't holdin', put a block on your phone 

For all the niggas that was runnin' with done left 'em alone 

Motherfuckers forget 'bout you when you bidin' alone 

 

I got some niggas in prison that ain't comin' home 

And if they ain't holdin', put a block on your phone 

For all the niggas that was runnin' with done left 'em alone 

Motherfuckers forget 'bout you when you bidin' alone 

 

Aye, dawg, it's a lot of good motherfuckin' niggas locked up, dawg 

It's a lot of niggas that's locked up that when they was out of here 

My nigga, they took care of a lot of you motherfuckers, man 

Made sure a lot of y'all was good, dawg, it's a lot of niggas doin' time 

 

Because of some of the motherfuckers out here, dawg 

And now when a nigga get locked up, man 

Y'all can't make sure dawg got canteen money 

Y'all can't make sure y'all send dawg flicks, man 

 

Y'all can't kept dawg phone calls, man 

You put a block on the phone 'cuz your fuckin' another nigga, man 

Dawg, keep it real with yourself, homie 

 

If dawg looked out for you and took care of you, my nigga 

For two, three years while you was out of here, dawg 

The least you can do is take care of dawg two or three years, dawg 

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