Yeah, These niggas But I told them I make it from the bottom Look, I made this possible Baby, I'm back on the My looked at me like "Dammit I hate when you on the shits" Looked at her like I- I- I- gotta it and flip it Yeah, is Fargo shit man (Laughs) I go missin' for a month and 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 on the Jays hat I was on court chillin' wit my On the corner fuckin' wit' the for the Honda Civic Pacin', smokin' outta stair cases, in the Dawg, I just a new job Want my old girl to get a Want my new to get a new job "2pac, 2pac, 2pac!" 2 Glocks strapped up upon my For any trippin' around my way Mini mac, For in the back In this mini jansport backpack Nigga, fact, uh Rollin' blunts wit my Rocky All we do is go, all we do is go, all we do is go No, no, shit can stop me I remember that check to check to check to check Fuckin' hoes neck to neck to neck to to neck To neck to neck to neck,
She ain't Fargo I don't be stressin' these Ridin' around with that You on me
I don't be stressin' hoes I just liquor for niggas that's it I do not wit you though You on me And I can't to blow on you I wait to blow on you I wait to blow I can't wait to on you I can't wait to on you I can't wait to
2] Wait, niggas on me like I ain't pay for I slave for it Wasn't workin' night to to day for it Had to for it Had to spend a extra days for it Bitch, I know, I know, I know, I Couple bitches that go hand in 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 that got a few Show my old to my new broads I got old bitches, I got new New flows, cars, Bentley whip, Ferrari I'm Ari in Entourage I'm hoes that's on your squad Fargo, call me to be the reason Why dream bitches never get to see ya Never, ever, ever, ever, Me forever, ever, ever, ever, Hell niggas jealous of us hella, hella, hella chedda Got an in my Hella Yela Women me like I'm on the Ellen show Hella for my felon flow Niggas hella hard to em Gotta hit em that Hellen Keller flow I fucked a lot of bitches, Lord me Father God know I did a lot of Now, I'm watchin' every one of my Cause I the fact that even though I'm livin' Nigga livin' under hardly good So in my Gotta MOB on the Gotta squad on the Audemaur got me fuckin' every damn in there like "Dawg, dawg, I got all the bitches" all you weak hoes Stack money, money, it's all addition, wait
I don't be stressin' these I pour liquor for niggas that's it I don't wit you though You on me I can't wait to on you I wait to blow on you I can't wait to I can't wait to on you I wait to blow on you I wait to blow