Man them niggas killing bout nothing Show up at the spot with the choppers like Full fifty shots, clear the block nothin' If you made it from the to the top like nothing 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 I got my toast And when you really from the streets that's when hate you most And you really got it then that's when they hate you close Knew him back in the day when we was gettin Now every time I see the nigga he be actin Don't you niggas see it? I'm a little pressed for Wanna about the past, told 'em press rewind And I ain't feelin what you ho, you out of place I have you feeling I'm sprayin' yeah it's on my waist I'm trying to chill, smoke a couple my lady friend So they can me at the telly in the latest Benz
Nigga you see me mine, you better get yours Are you the one doing the serving or you gettin Or you the one doing the jackin, or you gettin Or you the one goin hard or you fallin' back And I don't believe in back, bitch I'm goin hard They see me fucked up, man I swear to God They praying that I fail, I'm praying that I I guess the hating work so now they tellin lies Oh he ain't did this, and he ain't did Boy it real wit ya self, you know he lived that You ain't real, you don't give em what they 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? Beat the street, rap shit cake and ice cream Fuck the selling words, bitch I sold ice From the bottom to the top, that's a dream How you make it out young? I had a scheme And I don't owe a nigga shit, get it right Just know a nigga stayed down each and every Hands on, yeah I down my own things Hands on, yeah I counted up my own Fifties over here, over there You know the rest, nigga, fives and singles