Man them young niggas bout nothing Show up at the spot with the 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 cups in the air, I'd like to make a toast In case it goes down, yeah you I got my toast And when you from the streets that's when they hate you most And you really got it then that's when 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 the past, told 'em press rewind And I ain't feelin what you sayin ho, you out of I have you feeling what I'm sprayin' yeah 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 serving or you served? Or you the one doing the jackin, or you jacked Or you the one that's hard or you fallin' back And I don't believe in falling back, bitch I'm hard wanna see me fucked up, man I swear to God They praying that I fail, I'm praying I rise I guess the didn't work so now they tellin lies Oh he ain't did this, and he did that Boy keep it real wit ya self, you he lived that You real, you don't give em what they asking for Such a real nigga, what the fuck you fo'
And you don't know a nigga, what you hating for? And I ain't going nowhere so what you for? Beat the street, this rap shit cake and ice the selling words, bitch I sold ice cream From the bottom to the top, that's a dream How you make it out young? I had a nice And I don't owe a nigga shit, better get it Just a nigga stayed down each and every night Hands on, yeah I down my own things Hands on, yeah I up my own chains Fifties here, twenties over there You know the rest, nigga, fives and everywhere