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