Yo, you know what I want? I the beat to drop right now Niggas be thinkin' I'm 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
the money that makes 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 make it all lovely Yo, I actually what I do or see The from day to day make me say what I say When I die my art will be worth more Picasso's Don't cry for me, for me And if you see niggas that wet me, wile' for me
Remember the good times, the chips we The we packed And all the bricks we cooked coke to crack Let my tombstone read, "I tried" and the start Everything I wrote was my heart So it'll always be one on my chart I get sensitive with my shit, don't fuck my art Sometimes it sounds like I'm playin' but I'm This is real, it ain't a game
They say the die young I guess these grimy niggas live a long Sit in whips, sip champagne and shine Keep your eyes on yours while I my eyes on mine
They say the good die I guess these grimy niggas live a time Sit in whips, sip champagne and shine Keep your eyes on yours while I keep my on mine
First it happened to then 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 'round shootin' shit up If it's Dom that you fill up my cup If you got somethin' to doubt me, the fuck up Why do niggas act like they hard when know they butt? And gettin' robbed a good time to press ya luck
Duke listen, if you I'ma hurt you get your turn to shine later, patience is a virtue Right now what you need to do is gimme the Forget about your Boss mad, just save ya ass Be a good Boy now, go and get stash I seen you throw it to the garbage 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 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 niggas live a long time Sit in whips, sip champagne and shine Keep your eyes on yours while I keep my on mine
I know we all go, but I'd hate to go fast again I don't think it'd be fun to stick around and go last Man listen, if you really really like shit Nigga call Steve Stoute and write ya shit Call him now before I drop for real after I drop I'ma be chargin' ya'll niggas Forty a pop To each his own, me? I got it while it was mentality, I know, I'm straight from the street
1999's the year of the predator, I'm to eat Niggas'll you like a egg, you come to cop you get beat Gimme 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 Look around, nobody 'round here fly Why you 'round here with this 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 eyes on yours while I my eyes on mine
They say the die young I guess grimy niggas live a long time Sit in fancy whips, sip and shine Keep your eyes on yours while I my eyes on mine