Man them young killing bout nothing Show up at the spot the choppers like nothin' Full shots, clear the block like nothin' If you made it from the bottom to the top nothing You owe a nigga nothing Nothing, nothing, nothing, Nothing, nothing, nothing, You owe a nigga nothing Nothing, nothing, Nothing, nothing, nothing, You owe a nigga
Put your in the air, I'd like to make a toast In case it goes down, yeah you I got my toast And when you really from the streets that's when they you most And when you really got it then that's when they hate you Knew him back in the day we was gettin money Now every time I see the he be actin funny you niggas see it? I'm a little pressed for time Wanna talk the past, told 'em press rewind And I ain't what you sayin ho, you out of place I have you feeling I'm sprayin' yeah it's on my waist I'm trying to chill, a couple with my lady friend So they can meet me at the telly in the Benz
Nigga you see me getting mine, you better get Are you the one the serving or you gettin served? Or you the one doing the jackin, or you jacked Or you the one that's hard or you fallin' back And I don't in falling back, bitch I'm goin hard They wanna see me up, man I swear to God They praying that I fail, I'm praying I rise I guess the hating didn't work so now they tellin Oh he did this, and he ain't did that Boy keep it wit ya self, you know he lived that You ain't real, you don't give em what they for Such a real nigga, what the you askin' fo'
And you don't know a nigga, what you hating for? And I going nowhere so what you waiting for? Beat the street, this rap shit cake and ice Fuck the selling words, bitch I sold ice the bottom to the top, that's a nice dream How you make it out young? I had a scheme And I don't owe a nigga shit, better get it Just know a nigga down each and every night on, yeah I broke down my own things Hands on, I counted up my own chains Fifties over here, twenties over You know the rest, nigga, fives and singles