Well it is I, the pimp nigga that you heard about Yeah, I got the money and a half a dope houses I got the hookers on the go and player rhymes that I fuck I buy amps that my trunk swift I've a player since the age of two when I learned to walk, grab my crotch, talk Do how them hoe do See born and raised as a pimp, that's I claim to be Always claiming to what I do and then fuck what I see I pledge to the streets, that's where I growed up And make my money 'cause my daddy showed up But fuck it, I'm on my own, I'm in my And nothing wrong, you belong, you left me standing alone Yeah, I'm the nigga the feather in my hat Finger waves and snake skins, shit, I got all But you ain't know I'm the one dipping and dodging The price you pay you behind it steady trying to pull it So Dolemite, Dolemite not shit, I the Mack and Rudy Ray Moore They were my when I was a kid From nappy head, greasy face, watermelon To drug dealer, armed robber, now, to big
I wonder how you would react if you was in my I put in work and did the dirt, that's how I payed my Uh, 1-2-3, how it be So all the real niggas step up like the players in back of me I wonder how you would react if you was in my I put in and did the dirt, that's how I payed my dues Uh, 1-2-3, how it be So all the niggas step up like the players that's in back of me
All heavenly Father, why do you bother watching over me Growin up a little G, my mama I'd grow to be A or a doctor but I felt like coming harder Packed a shank up in my socks when I kindergarten This ain't no secret garden, so you fly when niggas If it is one of my own, I'm the trigger be 'cause I got for any nigga who got love for me And then I get a slap of dap when I'm quarter keys Just trying to make it, then of age, come through, it I ain't forgot about y'all who be working niggas butt naked At Magic City, titties just to pay the rent Lord, trying to hustle must be something was heaven sent But I ain't got no sense, that's what I got thinking I about payback, strap myself and keep on dankin' 'cause I be taking the rough side of the If you cross my path, I'll leave you like a fountain Yes it's been like since way back, in 1975 Been taught to hustle with and even try to strive So botty bwoy better say your prayers You better learn some street sense somebody lay ya
I wonder how you react if you was in my shoes I put in work and did the dirt, that's how I payed my Uh, 1-2-3, how it be So all the real niggas up like the players that's in back of me I wonder how you would if you was in my shoes I put in work and did the dirt, that's how I payed my Uh, 1-2-3, how it be So all the real niggas step up like the players that's in of me I wonder how you would if you was in my shoes I put in work and did the dirt, that's how I my dues Uh, 1-2-3, how it be So all the niggas step up like the players that's in back of me I wonder how you would if you was in my shoes I put in work and did the dirt, how I payed my dues Uh, 1-2-3, how it be So all the real niggas step up like the players that's in of me