Man them young niggas bout nothing Show up at the spot with the choppers like Full fifty shots, clear the block nothin' If you made it from the bottom to the top like You owe a nigga nothing Nothing, nothing, nothing, Nothing, nothing, nothing, You don't owe a nothing Nothing, nothing, Nothing, nothing, nothing, You owe a nigga
Put your cups in the air, I'd like to a toast In case it goes down, yeah you know I got my And when you really from the streets when they hate you most And when you really got it then that's they hate you close him back in the day when we was gettin money Now every time I see the nigga he be funny you niggas see it? I'm a little 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 couple with my lady So they can meet me at the telly in the latest
Nigga you see me mine, you better get yours Are you the one the serving or you gettin served? Or you the one the jackin, or you gettin jacked Or you the one that's goin or you fallin' back And I don't believe in back, bitch I'm goin hard They wanna see me fucked up, man I to God They praying I fail, I'm praying that I rise I the hating didn't work so now they tellin lies Oh he ain't did this, and he ain't did Boy keep it real wit ya self, you know he lived You real, you don't give em what they asking for Such a nigga, what the fuck you askin' fo'
And you even know a nigga, what you hating for? And I ain't going nowhere so what you waiting Beat the street, this rap shit and ice cream Fuck the words, bitch I sold ice cream From the bottom to the top, that's a nice How you make it out young? I had a scheme And I don't owe a nigga shit, better get it Just know a nigga stayed down each and night Hands on, yeah I broke my own things Hands on, yeah I up my own chains Fifties over here, twenties there You know the rest, nigga, fives and everywhere