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I you niggaz ain't fuckin' with me

How dare these niggaz try to hate on me
Come out and make records sound like me
But nobody does here quite like me
Now let me tell a something 'bout me
Pops tags, fresh to death like me
Who pulls more out the stash than me
Y'all bitches ride, c'mon it's on me
I it's my time, all eyes is on me

[Verse
Man wanna rhyme like Rule, sing like Rule
Talk some shit to get they on the news
Papers, haters never pay dues
Always got to be in somebdy
with me, or ride this on Bentley
With the you can sit in
Or the Enzo with them TV's that's
I stay in menages with various
Huh, I'm kiddin' that's not how I'm livin'
The realest, the nigga in the state
I got real estates in different states, go
I ain't singing you'se a +Gold Digger+
But bitches, +you ain't with no broke niggaz+
That's why I ride, you see I put you on the CLS
We on the point your voice sound sex, yes
no real way to stop me, that's why y'all copy
I know you niggaz ain't fuckin' me

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

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