Man them niggas killing bout nothing Show up at the spot with the like nothin' Full shots, clear the block like nothin' If you made it the bottom to the top like nothing You owe a nigga nothing Nothing, nothing, nothing, Nothing, nothing, nothing, You owe a nigga nothing Nothing, nothing, Nothing, nothing, nothing, You don't owe a
Put your in the air, I'd like to make a toast In case it down, yeah you know I got my toast And when you from the streets that's when they hate you most And when you really got it then that's when they you close Knew him back in the day when we was gettin Now every time I see the nigga he be funny Don't you niggas see it? I'm a pressed for time talk about the past, told 'em press rewind And I feelin what you sayin ho, you out of place I you feeling what I'm sprayin' yeah it's on my waist I'm trying to chill, smoke a couple with my lady So can meet me at the telly in the latest Benz
Nigga you see me mine, you better get yours Are you the one doing the serving or you served? Or you the one doing the jackin, or you jacked Or you the one that's goin hard or you back And I don't believe in falling back, bitch I'm hard They wanna see me up, man I swear to God praying that I fail, I'm praying that I rise I guess the hating didn't work so now they tellin Oh he ain't did this, and he ain't did Boy keep it real wit ya self, you he lived that You ain't real, you give em what they asking for Such a nigga, what the fuck you askin' fo'
And you don't even know a nigga, what you for? And I ain't going nowhere so you waiting for? Beat the street, rap shit cake and ice cream Fuck the words, bitch I sold ice cream From the to the top, that's a nice dream How you it out young? I had a nice scheme And I owe a nigga shit, better get it right Just know a nigga stayed each and every night Hands on, yeah I down my own things Hands on, yeah I counted up my own Fifties over here, over there You know the rest, nigga, fives and everywhere