Man them young niggas killing nothing up at the spot with the choppers like nothin' Full fifty shots, clear the block nothin' If you it from the bottom to the top like nothing You don't owe a nigga Nothing, nothing, nothing, Nothing, nothing, nothing, You don't owe a nigga Nothing, nothing, Nothing, nothing, nothing, You don't owe a
Put your in the air, I'd like to make a toast In it goes down, yeah you know I got my toast And you really from the streets that's when they hate you most And when you got it then that's when they hate you close Knew him back in the day 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 talk about the past, told 'em press rewind And I ain't feelin what you ho, you out of place I have you feeling what I'm yeah it's on my waist I'm trying to chill, smoke a with my lady friend So they can 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 doing the jackin, or you jacked Or you the one that's goin or you fallin' back And I don't in falling back, bitch I'm goin hard They wanna see me fucked up, man I to God praying that I fail, I'm praying that I rise I guess the hating didn't work so now they tellin Oh he ain't did this, and he did that Boy keep it wit ya self, you know he lived that You ain't real, you give em what they asking for a real nigga, what the fuck you askin' fo'
And you don't even know a nigga, what you for? And I ain't going so what you waiting for? the street, this rap shit cake and ice cream Fuck the selling words, bitch I ice cream From the bottom to the top, that's a dream How you make it out young? I had a scheme And I owe a nigga shit, better get it right Just know a nigga stayed down and every night Hands on, I broke down my own things on, yeah I counted up my own chains Fifties over here, over there You the rest, nigga, fives and singles everywhere