Man them young killing bout nothing Show up at the spot with the like nothin' Full shots, clear the block like nothin' If you it from the bottom to the top like nothing You don't owe a nothing Nothing, nothing, nothing, Nothing, nothing, nothing, You don't owe a nigga Nothing, nothing, Nothing, nothing, nothing, You don't owe a
Put your cups in the air, I'd to make a toast In case it goes down, you know I got my toast And you really from the streets that's when they 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 time I see the nigga he be actin funny Don't you niggas see it? I'm a little pressed for talk about the past, told 'em press rewind And I ain't what you sayin ho, you out of place I have you feeling what I'm sprayin' it's on my waist I'm trying to chill, a couple with my lady friend So they can 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 gettin Or you the one the jackin, or you gettin jacked Or you the one that's goin hard or you back And I don't believe in back, bitch I'm goin hard They see me fucked up, man I swear to God They praying that I fail, I'm praying that I I the hating didn't work so now they tellin lies Oh he ain't did this, and he ain't did Boy keep it real wit ya self, you know he lived You ain't real, you don't em what they asking for Such a real nigga, what the fuck you fo'
And you don't even know a nigga, what you for? And I ain't going so what you waiting for? Beat the street, this rap cake 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 I had a nice scheme And I don't owe a nigga shit, better get it Just know a stayed down each and every night Hands on, I broke down my own things Hands on, yeah I up my own chains Fifties over here, twenties there You know the rest, nigga, fives and singles