I you niggaz ain't fuckin' with me
How dare these niggaz try to fuckin' on me? out and make records sound just like me But nobody this here quite like me Now let me tell ya a something 'bout me
Pops tags, things fresh to death me Who more whips out the stash than me Y'all bitches wanna ride, come on, on me I guess it's my time, all is on me
Man everybody wanna like Rule, sing like Rule Talk some shit to get they name in the Haters never pay they got they feet in somebody shoes
Walk with me or ride old Bentley with the rims you can sit in Or the with them TV's that's hidden I stay in menages with women Huh, I'm just kiddin', not how I'm livin'
The realest, the nigga in the state I got real estates in states, go figure 'Cause I ain't "You'se a Gold Digger" But bitch, you ain't with no broke niggaz
why I ride, ain't you see I put you in the CLS We on the your voice sound like sex, yes There's no real way to stop me, that's why y'all I know you niggaz fuckin' with me
How dare these niggaz try to hate on me? Come out and make records sound just me But nobody does this quite like me Now let me tell ya a little something me
tags, things fresh to death like me Who more whips out the stash than me Y'all wanna ride, come on, it's on me I guess it's my time, all is on me
Yeah, I know, one more gain, bitch, you come on in Relax a while, sip on and Henn I your style, you're so old school In them Vidals, fifty four eleven
Reebok classics me of '87 when Niggaz was playing with like little kids and Even though we men we big wheelin' Still cop cribs, six beds, baths, high ceilings
All of the art of drug-dealin' 'cause mil Is two for me, it's all tax-free Pray for God's children, all for me I'ma walk in the path the has paved for me
One at a time, niggaz follow my footsteps Put the world on my shoulders, one set of footprints Man, y'all motherfuckers can't me, that's why y'all copy I know ya'll niggaz fuckin' with me
How dare these niggaz try to hate on me? Come out and records sound just like me But nobody this here quite like me Now let me tell ya a little 'bout me
Pops tags, things to death like me Who pulls more whips out the stash me bitches wanna ride, come on, it's on me I it's my time, all eyes is on me
I know what niggaz to do right, do no wrong And everything's alright everything goes wrong No pot to in, no shoulder to cry on You get to why can't we let bygones be bygones?
Rule the icon, who the industry like I-pods Had these niggaz like track stars Except runnin' when I sit back rollin' the backwoods Loadin' my trey-deuce for them that act hood
Ridin' my uptown, I'm so hood Bitches the coupes when them doors swing upwards Money long, I'm from the green like T-Woods Hard white is not to be confused with good
White gold should never be as platinum And cubic-zirconium never gon' like diamonds 'Cause, no matter how they copy, they still not me Y'all bitch, niggaz ain't with me
How dare these niggaz try to fuckin' on me? Come out and make records sound like me But nobody does this here quite me Now let me tell ya a little 'bout me
tags, things fresh to death like me Who more whips out the stash than me Y'all bitches wanna ride, on, it's on me I it's my time, all eyes is on me, me, me