These niggas is fuckin' with a game Hey Joe, what's up Yeah, I like the
Ha ha ha Hey, when you drop drums, I'ma drop rhymes, (Drop rhymes) Nah, I don't no count-off Just drop the beat and I'm on it, (2-3-4)
I my chances, when I did my dirt And my advice to any nigga if you crimin', you do it Just get enough and step the fuck 'Cause in this game you get fame
You gotta dumpin' these agents off your nutsack I'm a nigga out the hood tryin' to have things But I got up on my feet you're screamin', "Brad changed" And your was that the money came
But my excuse was that you missed the plane, and plain I got to show my homies love, I just don't fuck around with niggas I don't know And you can take that how you take it
I'm from these streets And the same rules apply in this game, don't ever it my muthafuckin' luck I'm all alone at the
And you don't wanna try to attack We steady dyin' dumb shit, and me, I'm steady losin' my sleep 'Cause niggas familiar with the rules of the streets stuck
Stuck at a On the beat one time, on It stop it to em
And to my niggas on the crimin' (Watch for haters) sittin' on the sidelines and (Get paper) Too many complainin' pointin' fingers at the problems That's why I hate my mama
I'm just a nigga from the bottom Skippin' classes, goin' 8 balls or the powder Tryin' to get it while the gettin' good The possibilities of movin' out my
Don't get me wrong, I had dreams too But the only you do is get your cream, fool Get muthafuckin' green, fool Niggas ain't 'bout the ins and the outs get in, then you get out, don't be stuck at a standstill
(You to the 2, ah, 2-1) (I was thinkin') the mob shit for niggas, come on y'all (Need to, I don't know, findin' new hustles) (Like is runnin' out of hustles, you know?)
it's over don't nobody cry Just enjoy it while you live life 'cause gotta die So when you see me be hella high Bendin' corners with my top down checkin' out the in the sky
Shootin' paper at Jupiter The mo' I learn like I'm gettin' stupider, and stupider Tryin' to make the out of a fucked up decision I'm a nigga with a vision, which is
Gettin' up, out, gettin' my profits Tryin' to stay away from these bitches jock dick Movin' up to on, gotta stay true to it just the way you gotta do it
And niggas here is renegades, don't give a fuck But if real, then you like it rough, nigga what? You know it, you know I'm sayin' is real Now step the fuck off all those standstills 'cause stuck
Stuck at a standstill, To the beat one My nigga, Dean