Wake up, up, wake up Man I hit the set, and them bays be ghost Huh, spookin' cool, fuck the day dog Check out
You watch me 'cause I'm doin' bad 'Cause I'm hurtin', I get me Now where the goods at Playboy give me And if them goods bad I'll make ya lean
You betta watch me 'cause I'm bad I'm hurtin', I gotta get me Now where the at Playboy give me that And if them goods bad I'll make ya back
See my on E-fall, I'm really tweekin' I can't be up here hurtin' all weekend I on fallin' off, at the worse times And if I slip, it ain't my fault I'm gone mine
My pain, I'm gone mines, 'cause I'm sick wit it Now where them balla's at, I'm for the big ticket 10 minutes from losin' it, 1 day from up The way I'm livin' sooner or I'm gone be boxed up
Nobody trustin' me, they I'm comin' I hit the and I swear, I see them cowards runnin' they stash up, even out they windows Now why they trippin', I'm the exact of five O
It's called of the fittest I can't help it, I'm wit and you ain't wit I to get it, yeah I did it, I did that I can't take back, so beat yo feet black
Oh, y'all gone remember me, me ain't no joke Me do me does, 'cause ain't no being broke I was raised in this, I ask for this I tried changin' my life and now back to this
Somebody pray for me, the is testin' me But them people gone, have problems arrestin' me Now my lungs hurtin', need that vest Man, I like jackin' one of these rappers
You betta me 'cause I'm doin' bad I'm hurtin', I gotta get me Now where the at Playboy give me that And if them bad I'll make ya lean back
You watch me 'cause I'm doin' bad 'Cause I'm hurtin', I get me Now the goods at Playboy give me that And if them goods bad I'll make ya lean
We'll score a team with the Where did the misdameanors my age was pushin' beamers Niggas that sprayed was Nina's
A.K's and S.K, ya chest Ya neck shaved and ya turned to still water Bullet on fire, wreck some money daughters fathers, pop a seed in ya momma
This routine, you pussies ya new thing I'm from the city where crooked When the kind of money the judge overlook it
And I'm skrewed up, I ain't talkin' Swisha For I learned to tie my shoes up, I was burnin' up My verse yo ward, put them 22's up These 26's make ya, put 22's up
This mac 9, it mean I givin' you But bullets in that new truck ya know about fightin' for 5 days? Hangin' niggas upside down, comin' at ya A crooked H is goin' 67 5 and I add 3 quarters For the ride plus I'm
You watch me 'cause I'm doin' bad 'Cause I'm hurtin', I get me Now where the goods at give me that And if them goods bad I'll ya lean back
You betta watch me 'cause I'm bad 'Cause I'm hurtin', I get me Now where the goods at Playboy give me And if them goods bad I'll make ya back
I got this world in the tip of my pistol, like crystal on my waist Shadow ducking the barell, reflecting off in his He's below his lace, so my no longer lead Stomp in the expedition, my mission was to speed
Blazing up the weed, tried my tint's and lint Checking up on my schedule, for all the Benz I Get the broad, put the one out of socket Having to catch life, in all four of my pockets
You understand, and click your late It's to cope for what you never ate Guts and nuts on the dinner Love is hate, kissing ass by wetting Hustling on the streets, when hotter than Akapolko
You betta watch me 'cause I'm bad I'm hurtin', I gotta get me Now where the goods at Playboy give me And if them goods bad I'll make ya back
You watch me 'cause I'm doin' bad I'm hurtin', I gotta get me Now where the goods at give me that And if them goods bad I'll make ya lean