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