[Verse 1: Ugh, around glass, my future is in the past I'm re-arranging my life, I'm and now I laugh All of the we had, beginning and just the end At the end, still friends, heard I was on your hit list Damn, now I'm driving fucking random bitches People saying I made it but I feel too different Wayne told me, "Close eyes, they'll never see your vision" So I stay ready to die these Biggie lenses Reinventing shit left the hood, word to the 5th Dist Bout to cop a G, tear the roof Diddy And my city color nigga, no Celie It take when you plotting on the beat I kill it, I bet I it, producer witness to see Bitches stand on their feet, get out your seat Got that Lil B, sting a bitch: Ali tighter rappers, but my songs greater Just compare me to dealers and ballplayers I'm a dope ass nigga and I ball player Never a hoe, can't even get a Life Saver She gon fuck our way to the top and fall So I'mma fuck her, call her later Ugh, Skinny nigga got my up Middle to my haters, why you chasing? We erase em I'm gone! Middle finger to my haters, mufucka why you hating? I'm I ain't really wanna do it but I did it to em, I'm gone the beat shit alone, leave the bullshit at home, I'm gone Even though I'm out of here, nigga gotta keep it real, I'm [Verse 2: She fuckin with me, niggas ain't fuckin with me Got my on my money, my money piling up hundreds You say you did it, I it You old nigga, I'm You fold up under I'm good in the stretches, Ugh Bitches pecking my wood: wood chuckka Never 2 fucks: double rubbers Now your color turn face to a red gusher And your girl stick it to me like a car Never on anyone co-dependent Kept my thoughts to myself, I don't need No mans, in the middle of my sands Niggas thing sweet, they can't even pay their incidentals I'm on any instrumental I ain't pulling teeth, nigga better hide pillow Chew rappers to the fucking grizzle Bad to the bone, red zippers, Jizzle, Nigga gone x2] Middle finger to my haters, why you hating? I'm gone I really wanna do it but I did it to em, nigga I'm gone Leave the shit alone, leave the bullshit at home, I'm gone Even though I'm out of here, nigga gotta it real, I'm gone Sean] Big, Famous in this.. I say, sleep stayed up you, pay up Always got the took a pay cut Payday will be worth all the nights I stayed up So in my cup I'm mixing up whatever are made of Not too young G's made of what I am So I was waiting on a man, patient as I am I the young D-boy made it into a man girls half-naked around like we finna land the sand Red-eyes to Rome and they connecting to With some bomb-ass pussy, that bitch straight from Iran My jewelry in Japan, I'm off California drugs And where I made my money? ha Nigga, all of the I could count my inner on my hands and my feet Passing joints long as a branch cause it's tree Doing "kush-ups" man cause the weed too I'm a G + 1 what's that muthafuck? gone Said I'm a G + 1 that muthafuck? That's gone