You know you only get one chance to it You know what I'm So uh, that bus come, you better jump up on it Just like the beat goes on, goes on
And the goes on (Tank on) You get one song (Don't let pass you)
And the goes on (Tank on) You only get one (Don't let life you)
It's a small motherfuckin' world, big to get lost and get tossed 'Cause everybody wanna be the And that young nigga in the cut with that rag throwin 'em up he ain't got shit to live for
And get my lighter off the dresser, I'm under And ready to make your baby eyes wetter We act the fool in club dreams Wedge of ghetto bitches and them knockout kings
Me and my nigga green and Snoop in the countin' loot We hit a dice game, damn, these niggas my life man You paranoid C? Man, fuck niggas, dog I'ma ride 'til I die, P told me to the world on
be the realest shit, we be the realest clique We got 'em all, even moms at the buyin' No Limit discs Money make me, I make money get high and die 'cause they be stuntin' like some crash dummies
I plant my and let my dying breed live, homes And put it in a song and let the go on
And the tank on (Tank on) You only get one (Don't let pass you)
And the tank on (Tank on) You only get one (Don't let pass you)
Tank goes on, tank goes on, tank on
I got these bitches in my hand, and the on my shoulders Pops said, "P you understand but you will when you get older friends will be your enemies, so many pretend to be Real but ain't, for the bank of the tank"
See, No Limit is my job even I live shy I don't kill and rob, but real niggas don't conspire Sometime we get wicked, and you don't have to lie to it Gave a few niggas some Rolexes and houses, they said did it
We after big nigga, no schemes (It over yet) You run mouth to the feds, but me and my boys we livin' clean I still get a million in screams, know what I mean And me and T-R-U and Silkk and C countin' up that green
And the tank on (Tank on) You only get one (Don't let life you)
And the tank on (Tank on) You only get one (Don't let life you)
Look, you only get one chance and I'm blessed but I feel like life is a Used to get by the cops for my company You my own homies don't wanna see me livin' swell Sell me name to the and rather see me locked up in a cell
Can you blame me for not wanting to check the check, not knowing things are gettin' by? Shit, I want it all, even if I don't get it at I can say I tried My own friend turned to fiends and it shows 'Cause he asked me for 20 dollars instead of asking me to come on the
Can you blame me for wantin' to take my homies up out the And get mom everything she liked You know I've been in this rap shit for 8 years, y'all thought it happened overnight see the money and the fame, but y'all don't see the struggles in the game It's hard to stay the same, might notice a change
I'm tryin' to get my money, see ya only get one chance You go out and get it and make it happen, ya heard me?
And the tank on (Tank on) You only get one (Don't let life you)
And the tank on (Tank on) You get one song (Don't let pass you)