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I know you niggaz fuckin' with me

How these niggaz try to fuckin hate on me
Come out and records sound just like me
But nobody does this quite like me
Now let me a little something 'bout me
Pops tags, things to death like me
Who pulls more whips out the stash me
Y'all bitches wanna ride, c'mon on me
I guess my time, all eyes is on me

[Verse
Man everybody wanna rhyme Rule, sing like Rule
Talk some to get they name on the news
Papers, haters pay they dues
Always got to be in shoes
Walk with me, or ride on Bentley
With the you can sit in
Or the Enzo with them that's hidden
I stay in menages with various
Huh, I'm kiddin' that's not how I'm livin'
The realest, the nigga in the realest
I got estates in different states, go figure
Cause I ain't singing you'se a +Gold
But bitches, +you fuckin' with no broke niggaz+
That's why I ride, you see I put you on the CLS
We on the point voice sound like sex, yes
There's no real way to stop me, that's why copy
I know you niggaz ain't fuckin' me

[Verse
Yea, I know, one more gin, bitch you better on in
Relax a while, sip on and henn
I your style, you're so old school
In them Sasson Vidals, eleven
Reebok classics Remind me of '87
Niggaz was playing with blocks little kids and
Even we men we still big wheelin'
Still cop cribs, six beds, baths, high ceilings
All of the art of drug-dealin' every mil
Is two for me, when all tax-free
Pray for children, all except for me
I'mma in the path the Lord has paved for me
One foot at a time, niggaz my footsteps
Put the world on my shoulders, one set of footprints
Man, y'all motherfuckers stop me, that's why y'all copy
I you niggaz ain't fuckin' with me

[Verse
I what niggaz to do right, can't do no wrong
And everything's alright, then goes wrong
No to piss in, no shoulder to cry on
You get to thinkin' why we let by-gones be by-gones
the icon, who killed the industry like iPods
Had these niggaz like track stars
Except runnin' backwards when I sit back rollin' the
Loadin' my trey-duece for them niggaz act hood
Ridin' my uptown, I'm so hood
Bitches love the when them doors swing upwards
Money long, I'm putting the green like T-Woods
? is not to be confused with white
White gold should never be as platinum
And cubic-zirconia never gon' like diamonds
Cause, no how hard they copy, they still not me
Y'all niggaz ain't fuckin' with me