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