Yo, you what I want? I want the beat to drop right now Niggas be thinkin' I'm crazy You are crazy I crazy, you are crazy At least I think I'm crazy I think my shit is hot, I I'm hot You hot but you Why they wanna? Man, I don't
It's the that makes shit get ugly It's the money that makes hoes love me It's the that makes niggas wanna slug me Man, I thought the money would it all lovely Yo, I actually write I do or see The felonies from day to day me say what I say When I die my art will be worth than Picasso's cry for me, smile for me And if you see them niggas wet me, wile' for me
Remember the good times, the we stacked The clips we And all the we cooked from coke to crack Let my tombstone read, "I tried" and from the Everything I wrote was from my So it'll always be number one on my I get sensitive with my shit, fuck with my art Sometimes it sounds like I'm but I'm sayin' This is real, it ain't a game
They say the good die I guess these grimy niggas live a long Sit in fancy whips, sip champagne and Keep your eyes on yours I keep my eyes on mine
They say the die young I guess these grimy live a long time Sit in fancy whips, sip and shine Keep your eyes on yours while I keep my on mine
First it happened to then to Pac and Big I'm it can happen to anybody kid So I get vest up I get dressed up In the hood it's messed up, niggas runnin' shootin' shit up If it's Dom that you fill up my cup If you got somethin' to me, shut the fuck up Why do act like they hard when they know they butt? And gettin' robbed ain't a time to press ya luck
Duke listen, if you move hurt you get your turn to shine later, patience is a virtue Right now what you to do is gimme the cash about your Boss bein' mad, just save ya ass Be a good Boy now, go and get your I you throw it next to the garbage can like it was trash run along before I shoot ya ass I hate to do this to you but I need this cash
They say the good die I guess grimy niggas live a long time Sit in fancy whips, sip champagne and Keep your eyes on yours while I keep my on mine
They say the die young I guess these grimy live a long time Sit in fancy whips, sip and shine Keep your on yours while I keep my eyes on mine
I we all gotta go, but I'd hate to go fast Then again I don't think it'd be fun to stick and go last Man listen, if you really really like shit Nigga call Steve Stoute and I'll ya shit Call him now before I drop for real 'cause I drop I'ma be chargin' niggas like Forty a pop To his own, me? I got it while it was cheap mentality, I know, I'm straight from the street
1999's the of the predator, I'm killin' to eat Niggas'll you like a egg, you come to cop you get beat Gimme your dough, oh, you wore your jewels? What a a generous guy, take 'em off or die Man, we hurtin' 'round here, ain't slingin' pies Look around, ain't nobody 'round fly Why you 'round here with this shit anyway? You high? See, you done made the move, kiss your ass goodbye
They say the die young I guess these grimy niggas live a long Sit in whips, sip champagne and shine Keep your eyes on yours while I keep my on mine
They say the good die I these grimy niggas live a long time Sit in whips, sip champagne and shine Keep your eyes on while I keep my eyes on mine