Yeah, These niggas But I told them I would it from the bottom Look, I this shit possible Baby, I'm back on the My looked at me like "Dammit I when you back on the shits" at her like this: I- I- I- gotta it and flip it Yeah, this is Fargo man (Laughs) I go missin' for a and this is what you do
1] Wait, I'ma ya'll way back, way way back the old school, before the Maybach Whoever came And put the Maple Leaf on the hat I was on court chillin' wit my On the corner fuckin' the felons Wishin' for the Honda Pacin', smokin' outta stair cases, in the Dawg, I want a new job Want my old girl to get a my new girl to get a new job "2pac, 2pac, 2pac!" 2 strapped up upon my waist For any nigga trippin' my way mac, strapped For in the back In this mini black backpack Nigga, fact, uh Rollin' wit my nigga Rocky All we do is go, all we do is go, all we do is go No, no, ain't shit can me I remember that Livin' to check to check to check Fuckin' neck to neck to neck to neck to neck To neck to to neck, wait
She ain't fuckin I don't be these hoes Ridin' around that thang You on me
I don't be these hoes I just pour liquor for niggas it I do not fuck wit you You on me And I can't to blow on you I wait to blow on you I can't to blow I can't wait to on you I wait to blow on you I can't to blow
2] Wait, niggas on me like I ain't pay for I slave for it Wasn't workin' to night to day for it Had to for it Had to spend a couple days for it Bitch, I know, I know, I know, I Couple bitches that go in head I'm talkin, hoe and hoe and hoe and hoe, Hoe and hoe and hoe and hoe and hoe I heard is in your new car 2 for my 2 dawgs See I love a bitch got a few flaws Show my old to my new broads I got old bitches, I got new New flows, cars, Bentley whip, Ferrari I'm Ari gold in I'm fuckin' that's on your squad Fargo, me Argentina to be the reason Why dream bitches never get to see ya Never, ever, ever, ever, Me forever, ever, ever, ever, yeah niggas jealous of us Gettin' hella, hella, chedda Got an elevator in my Hella love me like I'm on the Ellen show Hella for my felon flow hella hard hearin' to em Gotta hit em with that Hellen Keller I a lot of bitches, Lord forgive me Father God I did a lot of sinnin' Now, I'm every one of my decisions Cause I know the fact that even I'm livin' Nigga livin' hardly good conditions So in my MOB on the competition Gotta on the opposition Audemaur got me fuckin' every damn bitch in there "Dawg, dawg, I got all the bitches" Subtractin' all you hoes Stack money, money, it's all addition, wait
I don't be these hoes I just pour for niggas that's it I don't fuck wit you You on me I can't wait to on you I can't wait to on you I can't to blow I wait to blow on you I wait to blow on you I can't to blow