Yeah, yeah, the fuck I gotta worry about now? you think after weatherin' the storm And from the extremes I came from You think I'ma call all the way and get
Nah nigga I'ma win Nigga if all shit go out the window right now man I'm all too familiar this shit My nigga I'm straight ya dig? Please believe that man hey
You can keep the car, the clothes, the money and the Just a couple of O's, drop me off at the sto' And I'm straight hey shawty, I'm
Hey you can keep the dancers and the The and the poppers Let me up my Impala, boy holla at my partners And I'm straight hey shawty I'm
I gotta couple of V's wit' the kits, on my wrist A lot of glamour and but shawty I don't need that My was a humble one, a hustler I'ma son of one me how to number run, I went from that to number one
Had a hundred ones, I bought a flipped another one Sold my little three eighty and said I need another gun The littlest in the trap, and got it poppin' like bubblegum Junkies hatin' on my stacks, sayin' I'm nuttin' but a
Buck, niggaz say, Then he see me raise up Just wanna see the little boy nuts exchange Old niggaz whole face 'Cause I spray the nigga's whole up Wet the nigga the waist up
They try you once and you pull a And then 'em shaw' don't play wit 'em I'm fourteen in the dope game and don't care of catchin' no bruh You can sell to me, intentionally
Another that it's too late for Hey wait bruh, bet any nigga came that? Who it all the day I bet he say he changed from
Hey you can keep the game and the fame, the and the lames Just gimme some and some wood I can slang And I'm hey, shawty I'm straight
Hey you can the clones and the clowns, the throne and the crown in the town that I'm holdin' it down So I'm straight hey I'm straight
Okay now, now when I it, I spit it how I live it verse I ever gave ya, it was fact, nothin' fiction I'ma Livin' Legend no stuntin', no You can check my record, I'm highly respected
I'ma gangsta in the game, go ask Lil' Ask Judge Johnson, how many times he saw my For, 'pistol here, pistol there,' 'violation here, violation Betta ask Rank, I ran the when I was there
I held it down, where I go When I'm in the A wit' the King, or in Detroit in the I'ma pro, whether it's movin' or movin' 'dro That's me and you, I can get it for the low
But that's nuttin', everybody say gotta story on 'Larry King,' theirs is on 'Maury' At the end of the day, it seems to go away I guarantee The Heart of the that you pray
You can keep the car, the clothes, the money and the Just gimme a of O's, drop me off at the sto' And I'm hey shawty, I'm straight
Hey you can keep the dancers and the The and the poppers Let me fill up my Impala, boy holla at my And I'm straight hey shawty I'm
bitch, I ride two seaters It's a cold world, so I keep two I'm straight, you ask somebody Matter fact you can just ask me me
A little aggressive, yeah, I just might be But half the niggaz in the hood like me damn You wonder why a nigga talk balls all day? You should try standin' around eight balls all day
Somebody pray for me, I know nothin' else Why should I help you, when you ain't to help yourself I came in game, fresh out the streets, yeah Who you nigga, I put my life on these beats, yeah
Fuck bein' broke, this a reality While you mad at ya girl, ya betta check Gotta crawl 'fore you walk, you gotta think before you Damn right they gon' hate, them niggaz aren't straight
Hey you can the game and the fame, the haters and the lames Just gimme some cocaine and wood I can slang And I'm straight hey, shawty I'm
Hey you can the clones and the clowns, the throne and the crown Well known in the town that I'm it down So I'm straight hey I'm straight
Say what it do? Young C know what I'm talkin 'bout? Yeah, nigga want me to speak on 'king' shit, know what I'm sayin'? On the cool y'know nigga T.I. jumped out there Said he was the king of the
He a whole lotta niggaz' feathers But niggaz didn't really what the nigga was talkin 'bout Y'know and uh so had it twisted but Me I understood the get go that what the nigga was tryin' to put In these motherfuckin' ass niggaz' faces
Was the fact that it's a whole bunch of kings here And as long as you takin' of yo' business And doin' king shit you a What these niggaz shoulda tryin' to do Was to get close to the nigga And get some understandin' the type of game He was tryin' to put in these niggaz' ear holes
what I'm sayin'? So I'm layin' back I'm watchin' the game the sideline Know what I'm 'bout? And I'm seein' all these ol' pussy ass niggaz out 'bout they this and they that, but they really ain't doin' nothin'
'Cause they motherfuckin' paper right When I see them in the street, diamonds fake Know I'm talkin 'bout? They ain't cut right, ya shit ain't right Shit and chipped up, know what I'm talkin 'bout? And them niggaz 'bout they trill niggaz'
Don't even know what the word mean Know I'm talkin 'bout? This comin' from the O.G. style trill Know what I'm talkin Not these ol' fake ass niggaz Tryin' to come on the later on and tryin' to take glory for some shit Some other niggaz dues for, know what I'm talkin 'bout?
So this is what is, we bringin' and Texas together All you ol' ass niggaz that ain't down wit' the play on to the side, all you old school rappers like 'Pac say You niggaz flabby, lookin' like Holmes Back yo ass up and, and, and, and move around for the south 'Cause it's our to shine, know what I'm talkin' 'bout? Now let's do this