Yo, you know what I want? I the beat to drop right 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 shit is hot, I 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 these hoes love me It's the money that makes niggas slug me Man, I thought the money would make it all Yo, I actually write I do or see The felonies from day to day make me say I say When I die my art will be worth more than 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 clips we And all the bricks we cooked from coke to Let my tombstone read, "I tried" and the start Everything I wrote was my heart So always be number one on my chart I get sensitive with my shit, don't with my art Sometimes it sounds like I'm playin' but I'm This shit is real, it a game
say the good die young I guess these grimy niggas a long time Sit in fancy whips, sip and shine Keep your eyes on yours 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 Keep your eyes on yours I keep my eyes on mine
First it to Stretch then to Pac and Big I'm it can happen to anybody kid So I get vest up I get dressed up In the it's messed up, niggas runnin' 'round shootin' shit up If it's Dom that you fill up my cup If you got somethin' to me, shut the fuck up Why do niggas act they hard when they know they butt? And gettin' robbed 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 your Boss bein' mad, just 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 Alright run before I shoot ya ass I hate to do this to you but I need this cash
They say the die young I guess these grimy niggas a long time Sit in fancy whips, sip and shine your eyes on yours while I keep my eyes on mine
They say the die young I guess these grimy niggas live a time Sit in whips, sip champagne 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 around and go last Man listen, if you really like this shit call Steve Stoute and I'll write ya shit Call him now I drop for real 'cause after I drop I'ma be chargin' niggas like Forty a pop To each his own, me? I got it while it was Typical mentality, I know, I'm straight from the
1999's the of the predator, I'm killin' to eat Niggas'll you like a egg, you come to cop you get beat Gimme your dough, oh, you wore your jewels? a treat You're a guy, take 'em off or die Man, we hurtin' 'round here, ain't nobody slingin' Look around, ain't nobody here fly Why you 'round here with this anyway? Huh? You high? See, you done made the wrong move, kiss your ass
They say the die young I guess these grimy niggas live a long Sit in fancy whips, sip and shine Keep your eyes on yours while I my eyes on mine
They say the good die I these grimy niggas live a long time Sit in fancy whips, sip champagne and Keep your eyes on while I keep my eyes on mine