Yeah, These niggas But I told them I make it from the bottom Look, I made this shit Baby, I'm back on the My baby at me like "Dammit I when you back on the shits" at her like this: I- I- I- gotta stack it and it Yeah, this is shit man (Laughs) I go for a month and this is what you do
1] Wait, I'ma take way back, way way back From the old school, the Maybach Whoever back And put the Maple Leaf on the hat I was on court wit my niggas On the corner fuckin' the felons Wishin' for the Honda Pacin', smokin' outta stair cases, in the Dawg, I want a new job Want my old girl to get a my new girl to get a new job "2pac, 2pac, 2pac!" 2 Glocks strapped up my waist For any trippin' around my way Mini mac, For haters in the In mini black jansport backpack Nigga, fact, uh blunts wit my nigga Rocky All we do is go, all we do is go, all we do is go No, no, ain't can stop me I remember shit Livin' check to check to check to Fuckin' hoes neck to neck to neck to neck to To to neck to neck, wait
She fuckin Fargo I be stressin' these hoes Ridin' around with thang You on me
I be stressin' these hoes I just pour liquor for that's it I do not wit you though You on me And I can't wait to on you I can't to blow on you I wait to blow I can't wait to on you I can't to blow on you I can't wait to
2] Wait, niggas on me like I ain't pay for I slave for it Wasn't workin' night to to day for it Had to for it Had to spend a couple days for it Bitch, I know, I know, I know, I bitches that go hand in head I'm talkin, hoe and hoe and hoe and hoe, Hoe and hoe and hoe and hoe and hoe I heard is in your new car 2 for my 2 dawgs See I love a that got a few flaws Show my old bitches to my new I got old bitches, I got new New flows, cars, whip, Ferrari doors I'm Ari gold in I'm fuckin' hoes that's on squad Fargo, call me to be the reason Why your dream never get to see ya Never, ever, ever, ever, Me forever, ever, ever, ever, Hell yeah niggas of us Gettin' hella, hella, hella Got an in my Hella Yela Women love me like I'm on the show Hella bars for my flow Niggas hard hearin' to em Gotta hit em with that Hellen flow I a lot of bitches, Lord forgive me Father God know I did a lot of Now, I'm every one of my decisions I know the fact that even though I'm livin' Nigga livin' under good conditions So in my MOB on the competition Gotta squad on the Audemaur got me fuckin' every bitch in there like "Dawg, dawg, I got all the bitches" Subtractin' all you hoes Stack money, money, it's all addition, wait
I don't be stressin' hoes I just pour for niggas that's it I don't wit you though You on me I wait to blow on you I can't to blow on you I wait to blow I can't to blow on you I can't to blow on you I wait to blow