Yo, you know what I want? I want the beat to drop now be thinkin' I'm crazy right? You are crazy I ain't crazy, you are At least I don't think I'm I think my is hot, I think I'm hot You hot but you Why they wanna? Man, I know
It's the money that shit get ugly It's the money that makes hoes love me the money that makes niggas wanna slug me Man, I thought the money would it all lovely Yo, I actually what I do or see The from day to day make me say what I say I die my art will be worth more than Picasso's Don't cry for me, for me And if you see them that wet me, wile' for me
Remember the good times, the we stacked The clips we And all the we cooked from coke to crack Let my tombstone read, "I tried" and the start I wrote was from my heart So it'll be number one on my chart I get sensitive with my shit, don't fuck my art Sometimes it sounds like I'm but I'm sayin' This is real, it ain't a game
say the good die young I guess these niggas live a long time Sit in fancy whips, sip champagne and Keep your eyes on yours I keep my eyes on mine
say the good die young I guess grimy niggas live a long time Sit in fancy whips, sip and shine Keep your on yours while I keep my eyes on mine
First it happened to Stretch to Pac and Big I'm it can happen to anybody kid So I get vest up when I get up In the hood it's messed up, niggas runnin' 'round shit up If it's Dom that you fill up my cup If you got to doubt me, shut the fuck up Why do niggas act they hard when they know they butt? And gettin' ain't a good time to press ya luck
listen, if you move I'ma hurt you You'll get turn to shine later, patience is a virtue Right now what you need to do is gimme the Forget about Boss bein' mad, just save ya ass Be a good Boy now, go and get your I seen you throw it next to the can like it was trash Alright run along before I ya ass I to do this to you but I really need this cash
They say the die young I guess these niggas live a long time Sit in fancy whips, sip and shine your eyes on yours while I keep my eyes on mine
They say the good die I guess these grimy niggas a long time Sit in fancy whips, sip and shine Keep your eyes on yours while I keep my eyes on
I know we all go, but I'd hate to go fast Then again I don't think it'd be fun to stick around and go Man listen, if you really really like shit Nigga call Steve Stoute and I'll write ya Call him now before I for real 'cause after I drop I'ma be chargin' ya'll like Forty a pop To his own, me? I got it while it was cheap mentality, I know, I'm straight from the street
1999's the of the predator, I'm killin' to eat Niggas'll treat you like a egg, you to cop you get beat Gimme your dough, oh, you wore your jewels? What a You're a generous guy, 'em off or die Man, we hurtin' 'round here, ain't nobody pies Look around, ain't nobody 'round fly Why you here with this shit anyway? Huh? You high? See, you done made the wrong move, your ass goodbye
They say the good die I guess these grimy live a long time Sit in fancy whips, sip and shine Keep your on yours while I keep my eyes on mine
say the good die young I these grimy niggas live a long time Sit in fancy whips, sip and shine your eyes on yours while I keep my eyes on mine