Yo, you know I want? I want the beat to drop right now Niggas be thinkin' I'm crazy right? You are I crazy, you are crazy 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 makes shit get ugly It's the money that these hoes love me It's the that makes niggas wanna slug me Man, I thought the money would make it all Yo, I actually what I do or see The from day to day make me say what I say When I die my art be worth more than Picasso's Don't cry for me, for me And if you see niggas that wet me, wile' for me
Remember the times, the chips we stacked The clips we And all the we cooked from coke to crack Let my read, "I tried" and from the start Everything I wrote was my heart So it'll be number one on my chart 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 a game
They say the die young I these grimy niggas live a long time Sit in fancy whips, sip and shine Keep your eyes on yours while I keep my on mine
They say the die young I guess these grimy niggas live a time Sit in fancy whips, sip and shine Keep your eyes on while I keep my eyes on mine
it happened to Stretch then to Pac and Big I'm convinced it can to anybody kid So I get up when I get dressed up In the hood it's messed up, niggas runnin' 'round shit up If it's Dom that you drinkin' up my cup If you got somethin' to doubt me, shut the up Why do niggas act like they hard when they know butt? And gettin' robbed a good time to press ya luck
Duke listen, if you move I'ma you get your turn to shine later, patience is a virtue Right now what you to do is gimme the cash Forget about your bein' mad, just save ya ass Be a Boy now, go and get your stash I seen you throw it next to the garbage can it was trash Alright run before I shoot ya ass I hate to do this to you but I really need this
They say the die young I these grimy niggas live a long time Sit in fancy whips, sip champagne and Keep your on yours while I keep my eyes on mine
They say the good die I guess these grimy live a long time Sit in fancy whips, sip champagne and 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 and go last Man listen, if you really really this shit Nigga call Steve Stoute and write ya shit Call him now before I drop for real after I drop I'ma be chargin' niggas like Forty a pop To his own, me? I got it while 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 a egg, you come to cop you get beat Gimme your dough, oh, you wore jewels? What a treat You're a guy, take 'em off or die Man, we hurtin' 'round here, nobody slingin' pies Look around, ain't nobody here fly Why you 'round here with this shit anyway? You high? See, you done made the wrong move, kiss ass goodbye
They say the good die I guess these niggas live a long time Sit in whips, sip champagne and shine Keep your eyes on yours I keep my eyes on mine
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 while I my eyes on mine