Man young niggas killing bout nothing Show up at the with the choppers like nothin' Full fifty shots, clear the block nothin' If you made it from the bottom to the top like You don't owe a nothing Nothing, nothing, nothing, Nothing, nothing, nothing, You don't owe a nothing Nothing, nothing, Nothing, nothing, nothing, You owe a nigga
Put your in the air, I'd like to make a toast In case it goes down, yeah you know I got my And when you really from the streets that's they hate you most And when you really got it then when they hate you close Knew him in the day when we was gettin money Now every time I see the nigga he be funny Don't you niggas see it? I'm a pressed for time Wanna talk about the past, told 'em rewind And I ain't feelin what you ho, you out of place I you feeling what I'm sprayin' yeah it's on my waist I'm trying to chill, smoke a with my lady friend So can meet me at the telly in the latest Benz
Nigga you see me getting mine, you get yours Are you the one doing the or you gettin served? Or you the one the jackin, or you gettin jacked Or you the one that's goin hard or you fallin' And I don't in falling back, bitch I'm goin hard They wanna see me up, man I swear to God They praying that I fail, I'm praying I rise I guess the hating didn't so now they tellin lies Oh he ain't did this, and he did that Boy it real wit ya self, you know he lived that You ain't real, you don't give em they asking for Such a nigga, what the fuck you askin' fo'
And you don't know a nigga, what you hating for? And I ain't going nowhere so you waiting for? Beat the street, rap shit cake and ice cream the selling words, bitch I sold ice cream From the to the top, that's a nice dream How you make it out young? I had a nice And I don't owe a nigga shit, get it right Just know a nigga stayed each and every night Hands on, yeah I down my own things Hands on, yeah I up my own chains Fifties over here, over there You know the rest, nigga, fives and singles