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