Yo, you know what I want? I want the beat to right now Niggas be I'm crazy right? You are crazy I ain't crazy, you are At least I think I'm crazy I think my is hot, I think I'm hot You hot but you Why they wanna? Man, I don't
It's the money makes shit get ugly It's the that makes these hoes love me the money that makes niggas wanna slug me Man, I the money would make it all lovely Yo, I actually write I do or see The felonies from day to day 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 times, the chips we stacked The we packed And all the bricks we cooked from to crack Let my read, "I tried" and from the start I wrote was from my heart So it'll always be number one on my I get sensitive my shit, don't fuck with my art Sometimes it sounds like I'm but I'm sayin' This shit is real, it ain't a
They say the good die I guess these grimy niggas live a time Sit in fancy whips, sip champagne and Keep your eyes on yours while I keep my on mine
say the good die young I guess these grimy live a long time Sit in fancy whips, sip and shine Keep your eyes on yours I keep my eyes on mine
First it happened to then to Pac and Big I'm it can happen to anybody kid So I get up when I get dressed up In the hood it's messed up, runnin' 'round shootin' shit up If it's Dom that you drinkin' up my cup If you got to doubt me, shut the fuck up Why do niggas act like they hard when they they butt? And gettin' robbed ain't a good time to ya luck
listen, if you move I'ma hurt you You'll get your turn to shine later, patience is a now what you need to do is gimme the cash Forget about your 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 before I shoot ya ass I hate to do this to you but I really this cash
say the good die young I guess these grimy live a long time Sit in fancy whips, sip and shine Keep your eyes on while I keep my eyes on mine
They say the die young I these grimy niggas live a long time Sit in whips, sip champagne and shine Keep your on yours while I keep my eyes on mine
I know we all gotta go, but I'd to go fast Then again I don't think it'd be fun to stick and go last Man listen, if you really really this shit Nigga call Steve and I'll write ya shit Call him now before I for real 'cause after I drop I'ma be chargin' ya'll niggas 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 year of the predator, I'm to eat Niggas'll treat you like a egg, you to cop you get beat Gimme your dough, oh, you wore your What a treat a generous guy, take 'em off or die Man, we hurtin' 'round here, nobody slingin' pies Look around, ain't 'round here fly Why you here with this shit anyway? Huh? You high? See, you done made the wrong move, kiss ass goodbye
They say the die young I guess these grimy niggas a long time Sit in fancy whips, sip champagne and Keep your eyes on 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 eyes on yours while I keep my eyes on mine