Yo, you know what I want? I want the beat to drop now Niggas be thinkin' I'm crazy right? You are I ain't crazy, you are At least I don't think I'm I think my shit is hot, I I'm hot You hot but you Why wanna? Man, I don't know
It's the money that shit get ugly It's the money makes these hoes love me It's the money 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 niggas wet me, wile' for me
Remember the times, the chips we stacked The clips we And all the bricks we cooked from coke to Let my read, "I tried" and from the start Everything I was from my heart So it'll always be number one on my I get with my shit, don't fuck with my art Sometimes it sounds like I'm playin' but I'm This is real, it ain't a game
They say the good die I guess these grimy live a long time Sit in whips, sip champagne and shine Keep your on yours while I keep my eyes on mine
They say the good die I guess these niggas live a long time Sit in fancy whips, sip and shine Keep your eyes on yours while I keep my on mine
First it happened to then to Pac and Big I'm convinced it can happen to kid So I get vest up when I get up In the it's messed up, niggas runnin' 'round shootin' shit up If Dom that you drinkin' fill up my cup If you got somethin' to doubt me, the fuck up Why do niggas act like they when they know they butt? And gettin' ain't a good time to press ya luck
Duke listen, if you I'ma hurt you You'll get your to shine later, patience is a virtue Right now you need to do is gimme the cash Forget about your Boss bein' mad, save ya ass Be a Boy now, go and get your stash I seen you throw it to the garbage can like it was trash run along before I shoot ya ass I to do this to you but I really need this cash
They say the good die I guess grimy niggas live a long time Sit in fancy whips, sip and shine Keep your eyes on yours I keep my eyes on mine
They say the good die I guess these grimy niggas live a time Sit in fancy whips, sip and shine Keep your eyes on yours while I keep my on mine
I know we all gotta go, but I'd hate to go again I don't think it'd be fun to stick around and go last Man listen, if you really really this shit Nigga Steve Stoute and I'll write ya shit Call him now before I drop for real 'cause I drop be chargin' ya'll niggas like Forty a pop To each his own, me? I got it it was cheap Typical mentality, I know, I'm straight from the
the year of the predator, I'm killin' to eat Niggas'll treat you like a egg, you to cop you get beat your dough, oh, you wore your jewels? What a treat You're a generous guy, 'em off or die Man, we 'round here, ain't nobody slingin' pies around, ain't nobody 'round here fly Why you 'round here with this shit anyway? You high? See, you done made the wrong move, kiss your ass
say the good die young I guess these grimy niggas live a 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 guess these grimy niggas live a time Sit in whips, sip champagne and shine Keep your eyes on yours while I my eyes on mine