Ain'T Too Many Left (Feat. Juvenile & B.G.)

Ain'T Too Many Left (Feat. Juvenile & B.G.)

Boosie Badazz

Альбом: Real Music Only
Длительность: 3:07
Год: 2025
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Boosie, B.G. and Juvie, nigga
Yeah

Brought up from the bottom, I was raised up with the worst
Fell in love with all the wrong things, and my mama put me in church
But none of that was working, so I rolled with Marvin and Herc
And them niggas was pretty, I mean dirty like the earth
We wasn't doing nothing major, we was taking baby steps
Still was rocking with my dogs, cause everybody else the leps
We was balling for three minutes, it was supposed to be for depths
I was looking out for my uncle, he wasn't looking out for his nephew

Thinking about how home and Ronald died, well I know, I don't know
'Cause he told on everybody, even his brother and his mama
B.G. just got out, I told him, nigga, get on your game
'Cause ain't too many real niggas left to say amen

Ain't too many left, shit, ain't too many left
Ain't too many left, shit, ain't too many left (ain't too many left to amen)
Ain't too many left, ain't too many left (ain't too many)
Ain't too many left, ain't too many left (ain't too many left to amen)

Ain't too many left, ain't too many left (ain't too many)
Ain't too many left, shit, ain't too many left (ain't too many left to amen)
Ain't too many left, ain't too many left (ain't too many)
Ain't too many left, ain't too many left (ain't too many left to amen)

Streets changed on that nigga, they had quarter time
Niggas knew a nigga came to try to soak town
Boosie used to tell me that when he was bumpin' for me
I told him, nigga, don't change, keep thuggin' for me
I seen supposed to be gangsta, turn bitch made
Nigga called him gone a child, hit him with a switchblade
Nigga bangin' all this light, then he dropped out
Testified on the gang, took a cop out

He just wanna see the real niggas boxed out
'Cause they know we rockin' out with them Glocks out
Standin' ten toes down is what a man do
Real G's left, it's on their hands

Ain't too many left, ain't too many left (ain't too many)
Ain't too many left, ain't too many left (ain't too many left to amen)
Ain't too many left, ain't too many left (ain't too many)
Ain't too many left, ain't too many left (ain't too many left to amen)

Ain't too many left, ain't too many left (ain't too many)
Ain't too many left, shit, ain't too many left (ain't too many left to amen)
Ain't too many left, ain't too many left (ain't too many)
Ain't too many left, ain't too many left (ain't too many left to amen)

Boosie the name, I used to step on niggas and leave niggas in bits
Double-digit killers with no feelings on them mission
Landed down around the city, they was with it, but they ain't last though
Oh boy I beat the dust, nobody know why he got smashed though
Confused by the blast, crossed by his day one
You let a nigga talk on my name, and you don't say nuh
Mama say them boys ain't solid, you leave 'em long
You know that you can't trust nobody your friends gone

Now I'm on my own, ridin' in my zone
Niggas callin' from the pen, on the phone, I need a phone
Too many real niggas gone, I'm just glad it ain't me
I really miss the candy lady and my pretty

Ain't too many left, shit, ain't too many left (ain't too many)
Ain't too many left, shit, ain't too many left (ain't too many left to amen)
Ain't too many left, ain't too many left (ain't too many)
Ain't too many left, ain't too many left (ain't too many left to amen)

To all my thug niggas and thug marching right now nigga (ain't too many left to amen)
All my niggas locked up, you know what I'm sayin'
Doin' your best (ain't too many left to amen)
Stay solid nigga
Ain't too many left (ain't too many left to amen)
It's only a few nigga, chosen few