I know you niggaz ain't fuckin' me
How dare these try to fuckin' hate on me? Come out and make records sound like me But nobody does this here like me Now let me ya a little something 'bout me
Pops tags, things fresh to death me Who pulls more whips out the than me Y'all bitches ride, come on, it's on me I guess my time, all eyes is on me
Man everybody wanna rhyme like Rule, sing like Talk some shit to get they name in the never pay they dues Always got feet in somebody shoes
Walk with me or ride this old Bentley with the you can sit in Or the with them TV's that's hidden I stay in with various 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 singin' "You'se a Digger" But bitch, you ain't with no broke niggaz
That's why I ride, you see I put you in the CLS We on the phone your sound like sex, yes There's no real way to stop me, that's why y'all I know you ain't fuckin' with me
How dare niggaz try to fuckin' hate on me? Come out and records sound just like me But nobody does here quite like me Now let me ya a little something 'bout me
tags, things fresh to death like me Who pulls 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
Yeah, I know, one more gain, bitch, you better on in Relax a while, sip on and Henn I like style, you're so old school In Sassoon Vidals, fifty four eleven
Reebok classics me of '87 when Niggaz was playing with blocks like 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 foot at a time, niggaz my footsteps Put the on my shoulders, leave one set of footprints Man, y'all motherfuckers can't me, that's why y'all copy I know ya'll niggaz ain't with me
How dare niggaz try to fuckin' hate on me? Come out and make records just like me But nobody does this here quite me Now let me tell ya a little something me
Pops tags, things to death like me Who pulls more whips out the than me bitches wanna ride, come on, it's on me I it's my time, all eyes is on me
I know niggaz to do right, can't do no wrong And everything's till everything goes wrong No pot to piss in, no to cry on You get to thinkin' why can't we let bygones be
the icon, who killed the industry like I-pods Had these runnin' like track stars Except runnin' backwards when I sit back rollin' the Loadin' my trey-deuce for them that act hood
Ridin' my six-deuce uptown, I'm so Bitches love the when them doors swing upwards long, I'm puttin' from the green like T-Woods Hard white is not to be with white good
White gold should never be as platinum And cubic-zirconium never gon' shine diamonds 'Cause, no matter how hard copy, they still not me Y'all bitch, niggaz ain't with me
How dare these try to fuckin' hate on me? Come out and make records sound just me But nobody this here quite like me Now let me ya a little something 'bout me
Pops tags, fresh to death like me Who more whips out the stash than me Y'all wanna ride, come on, it's on me I it's my time, all eyes is on me, me, me