Welfare Lyrics - Styles P

Fuck you and fuck all them 

If you don't like me then load up and bust off then 

That was me like a dime ago, now I'm cool my nigga 

Learned all of the places his baby mama go 

A bullet and blood is all that I'mma know 

Kill all these niggas is all the drama know 

Me? I throw the peace sign, violate my nigga 

I shoot everything up, even the street sign 

Welfare, section eight, fuck that shit 

It feel good heading to the loft clutching fifth 

Where I'm from the insurance policy is your gun and the coke pack 

Never go to sleep where they woke at 

Walk in your sleep, talk in your sleep 

Me? I rhyme and run and get it off in the streets 

What would an angel offer a beast? 

I'm hoping death in the form in a song that is deep 

Ghost 

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I grew up on welfare, starve 

Sugar water sub sandwiches 

They ain't just to eat 

I ain't never had healthcare, naww 

Just a pistol on the waist for the beef, load up 

Lord nigga you can't stop it no (can't stop it no) 

If it's a war then you gotta go (gotta go) 

Then I pull up to your block 

Hang that shit right out the window yelling, "blagh blagh" 

Adios! 

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Couple niggas wanna body Ghost 

Catch that ass slippin' let it ring then its adios 

Yelling capicu playing Dominos 

With the cartels deep down in el barrio 

That mo rental had Montego though 

Now she selling juice independent but he major though 

Don't you ever try to play him though 

Your body's like a song he can't wait to lay it though 

Hand guns and rifles in the mix 

When you cypher gotta shit and them others niggas don't 

Then you gotta do shit that them others niggas won't 

Yeah its trifle in the mix you and your brother on the hunt 

Pray to God they get home 

If there Feds in the city, we switch phones 

Niggas hit up the lab and spit bones 

Nigga we gettin' wealthy and gettin' stones 

Ghost 

I grew up on welfare, starve 

Sugar water sub sandwiches, they ain't just to eat 

I ain't never had healthcare, naww 

Just a pistol on the waist for the beef, load up 

Lord nigga you can't stop it no (can't stop it no) 

If it's a war then you gotta go (gotta go) 

Then I pull up to your block 

Hang that shit right out the window yelling, "blagh blagh" 

Adios! 

Sugar water and a syrup sandwich 

A little bullet gain a big advantage 

Yeah I'm black but my nigga's Spanish 

We gon' do damage catch the lick then we tryna' vanish 

Downtime I'm a heavy swinger 

My gun go, "blagh blagh," 

Like a Reggae singer 

That join heaven in the Chevy 

But you better bring her 

There's gon' be a lot of blood 

Bring a set of cleaners 

No men 

Mecca and Medina and met her yeah 

They say life is a gamble but you ain't bet a thing 

You said you goin' to war but you ain't dead a thing 

Yeah I been to jail but never said a thing 

Ghost 

I grew up on welfare, starve 

Sugar water sub sandwiches, they ain't just to eat 

I ain't never had healthcare, naww 

Just a pistol on the waist for the beef, load up 

Lord nigga you can't stop it no (can't stop it no) 

If it's a war then you gotta go (gotta go) 

Then I pull up to your block 

Hang that shit right out the window yelling, "blagh blagh" 

Adios!