Man them young niggas bout nothing Show up at the spot with the like nothin' Full fifty shots, clear the like nothin' If you made it from the to the top like nothing You don't owe a nothing Nothing, nothing, nothing, Nothing, nothing, nothing, You don't owe a nigga Nothing, nothing, Nothing, nothing, nothing, You owe a nigga
Put cups 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 when they hate you And when you really got it then that's when they hate you him back in the day when we was gettin money Now every time I see the nigga he be actin Don't you niggas see it? I'm a little pressed for Wanna talk about the past, told 'em press And I ain't feelin what you ho, you out of place I have you feeling what I'm sprayin' it's on my waist I'm to chill, smoke a couple with my lady friend So they can meet me at the telly in the latest
Nigga you see me getting mine, you better get Are you the one doing the serving or you served? Or you the one the jackin, or you gettin jacked Or you the one that's hard or you fallin' back And I don't believe in falling back, bitch I'm goin They see me fucked up, man I swear 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 real wit ya self, you he lived that You ain't real, you don't give em what asking for Such a real nigga, what the fuck you fo'
And you don't even know a nigga, what you for? And I ain't going nowhere so what you waiting Beat the street, this rap shit and ice cream Fuck the selling words, bitch I ice cream From the bottom to the top, a nice dream How you make it out young? I had a scheme And I don't owe a shit, better get it right Just know a nigga stayed down each and every Hands on, yeah I broke down my own Hands on, yeah I up my own chains over here, twenties over there You know the rest, nigga, fives and everywhere