I just love I'm with you, yeah, this shit is on ten We to be friends, girl, and even back then You would look at me with no hesitation and you'd tell me baby, it's Nobody else's, yeah, this shit belong to nobody, yours Nobody else's, yeah, shit belong to nobody and that What made me think the game, girl And how I switched it up with a new Young nigga through on his Wu-Tang And nowadays when I ask who got it, they say it's yours Nobody else's, yeah, this shit belong to nobody, yours Nobody else's, yeah, this shit belong to nobody, yours It's yours, that's for
How you feel about, home with a, nigga for the night? If you nervous, hit the lights, I know we only out of spite Cause your man don't do you right, do you right, I could you so good I hit you with the 9 a.m. in Dallas who you like, baby, who you like
Machine gun raps for all my niggas in the Stadium packed, glad to see the city on the map I just gave the city life, it ain't about who did it It's about who did it right, niggas looking "Preach" Open cases on me for a a million each I find peace knowing it's harder in the streets I know, luckily I didn't have to grow I would only go there there's niggas that I know there I know what's getting into me I just the rush when you see your enemy somewhere in the club And you realize he just not in a position to your energy You ain't ever cause he's not who he pretends to be like Mazin who was a best friend to me Start to become a distant Things change in that life and this life started synergy And with me mentally, I think it's meant to be Paranoid, rolling with my mothafuckin' boys But you gotta when it's yours don't really leave your ass with a mothafuckin' choice, man
I just love I'm with you, yeah, this shit is on ten We used to be friends, girl, and even then You would look at me with no hesitation and tell me baby, it's yours Nobody else's, yeah, this shit belong to nobody, yours else's, yeah, this shit belong to nobody and that What made me think about the game, And how I switched it up a new thang Young nigga through on his Wu-Tang And nowadays when I ask about who got it, say it's yours Nobody else's, yeah, this belong to nobody, it's yours else's, yeah, this shit belong to nobody, it's yours It's yours, that's for