Wake up, up, wake up Man I hit the set, and them be gettin' ghost Huh, spookin' It's cool, the day dog Check out
You betta me 'cause I'm doin' bad 'Cause I'm hurtin', I get me Now the goods at Playboy give me that And if them goods bad I'll ya lean back
You betta me 'cause I'm doin' bad I'm hurtin', I gotta get me Now where the goods at Playboy give me And if them goods bad I'll make ya lean
See my pockets on E-fall, I'm tweekin' I can't be sittin' up hurtin' all weekend I keep on fallin' off, at the times And if I slip, it ain't my fault I'm gone reverse
My pain, I'm gone mines, 'cause I'm sick wit it Now where them balla's at, I'm for the big ticket 10 minutes from losin' it, 1 day from up The way I'm sooner or later I'm gone be boxed up
Nobody trustin' me, they know I'm I hit the block and I swear, I see cowards runnin' they stash up, even out they windows Now why they trippin', I'm the opposite of five O
called survival of the fittest I can't help it, cause I'm wit and you wit I come to get it, yeah I did it, I did I can't take that back, so beat yo feet
Oh, y'all gone me, 'cause me ain't no joke Me do what me does, 'cause ain't no broke I was in this, I ain't ask for this I changin' my life and now it's back to this
Somebody pray for me, the is testin' me But them people they gone, have arrestin' me Now my lungs hurtin', that black vest Man, I feel like one of these rappers
You betta watch me 'cause I'm bad 'Cause I'm hurtin', I get me Now where the goods at Playboy me that And if them bad I'll make ya lean back
You betta watch me I'm doin' bad 'Cause I'm hurtin', I get me Now where the at Playboy give me that And if them goods bad make ya lean back
score a team with the felon's Where did the misdameanors my age was pushin' beamers Niggas sprayed was usin' Nina's
A.K's and S.K, ya cave Ya neck shaved and ya turned to still water on fire, wreck some money still daughters Kill fathers, pop a in ya momma
This routine, you pussies start ya new I'm the city where everything crooked When the right of money the judge overlook it
And I'm skrewed up, I ain't talkin' Swisha For I learned to tie my shoes up, I was burnin' up My ward verse yo ward, put 22's up These 26's make ya, put 22's up
This mac 9, it mean I ain't you But bullets in that shinny new What ya know about for 5 days? Hangin' niggas down, comin' at ya sideways A crooked H is 67 5 and I add them 3 quarters For the ride I'm high
You betta watch me I'm doin' bad I'm hurtin', I gotta get me Now where the at Playboy give me that And if them goods bad I'll make ya back
You betta watch me 'cause I'm bad 'Cause I'm hurtin', I get me Now where the goods at Playboy me that And if them goods bad make ya lean back
I got this world in the tip of my pistol, like crystal on my waist Shadow the barell, reflecting off in his face below his lace, so my tape's no longer lead Stomp in the expedition, my mission was to speed
Blazing up the weed, tried my tint's and armored Checking up on my schedule, for all the I spent Get the broad, put the one out of socket Having enough to catch life, in all four of my
You understand, and click hand late It's time to cope for you never ate Guts and on the dinner plate Love is hate, kissing ass by wetting on the streets, when it's hotter than Akapolko
You betta watch me I'm doin' bad 'Cause I'm hurtin', I get me Now where the goods at Playboy give me And if goods bad I'll make ya lean back
You betta watch me I'm doin' bad 'Cause I'm hurtin', I get me Now where the goods at Playboy give me And if them goods bad I'll make ya back