Well it is I, the pimp nigga that you heard about Yeah, I got the and a half a million dope houses I got the hookers on the go and player that I fuck with I buy amps pops my trunk swift I've a player since the age of two That's when I learned to walk, my crotch, talk Do how them hoe do See and raised as a pimp, that's what I claim to be Always claiming true to what I do and fuck what I see I pledge to the streets, that's where I growed up And my money 'cause my daddy never showed up But it, I'm on my own, I'm in my zone And nothing wrong, you don't belong, you left me alone Yeah, I'm the nigga the feather in my hat Finger waves and skins, shit, I got all that But you ain't know I'm the one dipping and bullets The price you pay when you behind it trying to pull it So Dolemite, Dolemite not shit, I studied the and Rudy Ray Moore They were my when I was a kid From nappy head, greasy face, watermelon To dealer, armed robber, now, to big felon
I how you would react 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 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 real niggas step up like the that's in back of me
All heavenly Father, why do you even watching over me Growin up a little G, my mama thought I'd to be A lawyer or a doctor but I felt like coming Packed a shank up in my socks when I started This no secret garden, so you fly when niggas flee If it is one of my own, I'm letting the be I got love for any nigga who got love for me And I get a slap of dap when I'm slanging quarter keys trying to make it, then of age, come through, take it I ain't forgot y'all women who be working niggas butt naked At Magic City, shaking titties 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 them I think about payback, strap myself and keep on 'cause I be taking the rough of the mountain If you cross my path, leave you draining like a fountain Yes it's been like since way back, in 1975 Been taught to hustle with and even try to strive So little bwoy better say your prayers You better learn some street sense somebody lay ya
I how you would 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 step up like the 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 up like the players that's in back of me I how you would react if you was in my shoes I put in and did the dirt, that's how I payed my dues 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 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 in back of me