Yeah, These hated But I told them I make it from the bottom Look, I this shit possible Baby, I'm back on the My baby at me like "Dammit I hate when you on the shits" Looked at her this: I- I- I- gotta it and flip it Yeah, is Fargo shit man (Laughs) I go missin' for a month and this is 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 chillin' wit my niggas On the fuckin' wit' the felons Wishin' for the Honda Pacin', smokin' outta stair cases, in the Dawg, I just a new job Want my old to get a boob-job my new girl to get a new job "2pac, 2pac, 2pac!" 2 strapped up upon my waist For any nigga trippin' my way Mini mac, For in the back In this black jansport backpack Nigga, fact, uh Rollin' blunts wit my nigga All we do is go, all we do is go, all we do is go No, no, ain't shit can me I that shit Livin' check to check to check to hoes neck to neck to neck to neck to neck To neck to to neck, wait
She ain't Fargo I don't be stressin' hoes around with that thang You on me
I don't be stressin' hoes I pour liquor for niggas that's it I do not fuck wit you You on me And I wait to blow on you I can't wait to on you I can't to blow I can't to blow on you I can't to blow on you I wait 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 hand in I'm talkin, hoe and hoe and hoe and hoe, Hoe and hoe and hoe and hoe and hoe I heard so-and-so is in new car 2 friends for my 2 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, doors I'm Ari gold in I'm fuckin' hoes that's on your Fargo, call me Hate to be the Why dream bitches never get to see ya Never, ever, ever, ever, Me forever, ever, ever, ever, Hell yeah jealous of us Gettin' hella, hella, chedda Got an elevator in my Hella Women love me like I'm on the show Hella bars for my felon Niggas hella hard to em Gotta hit em that Hellen Keller flow I fucked a lot of bitches, forgive me Father God I did a lot of sinnin' Now, I'm watchin' one of my decisions Cause I know the fact even though I'm livin' Nigga livin' hardly good conditions So in my Gotta MOB on the squad on the opposition Audemaur got me fuckin' every damn bitch in like "Dawg, dawg, I got all the bitches" Subtractin' all you weak Stack money, money, it's all addition, wait
I don't be stressin' these I pour liquor for niggas that's it I fuck wit you though You on me I wait to blow on you I can't wait to on you I can't to blow I can't to blow on you I can't wait to on you I can't to blow