I know you niggaz ain't with me
How these niggaz try to fuckin' hate on me? Come out and make sound just like me But does this here quite like me Now let me tell ya a little something me
tags, things fresh to death like me Who pulls more whips out the than me Y'all bitches wanna ride, on, it's on me I it's my time, all eyes is on me
Man everybody wanna rhyme like Rule, like Rule some shit to get they name in the newspapers Haters never pay dues Always got they in somebody shoes
Walk with me or this old Bentley with the rims you can sit in Or the Enzo with them TV's that's I stay in menages various women Huh, I'm just kiddin', not how I'm livin'
The realest, the in the realest state I got real in different states, go figure 'Cause I ain't singin' "You'se a Digger" But bitch, you fuckin' with no broke niggaz
That's why I ride, you see I put you in the CLS We on the phone your voice sound sex, yes no real way to stop me, that's why y'all copy I know you niggaz fuckin' with me
How dare these niggaz try to 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
tags, things fresh to death like me Who pulls more whips out the than me Y'all wanna ride, come on, it's on me I guess it's my time, all is on me
Yeah, I know, one gain, bitch, you better come on in a while, sip on Hypno and Henn I like your style, you're so old In them Sassoon Vidals, four eleven
Reebok remind me of '87 when Niggaz was playing with blocks like little and Even we men we still big wheelin' Still cop cribs, six beds, baths, high ceilings
All of the art of drug-dealin' 'cause mil Is two for me, when it's all for God's children, all except for me I'ma walk in the the Lord has paved for me
One foot at a time, follow my footsteps Put the world on my shoulders, one set of footprints Man, y'all motherfuckers can't stop me, that's why y'all I know ya'll ain't fuckin' with me
How these niggaz try to fuckin' hate on me? Come out and make sound just like me But nobody does this here like me Now let me ya a little something 'bout me
Pops tags, fresh to death like me Who pulls more whips out the stash me Y'all bitches wanna ride, come on, on me I guess it's my time, all is on me
I know what niggaz to do right, do no wrong And alright till everything goes wrong No pot to piss in, no to cry on You get to thinkin' why can't we let bygones be
Rule the icon, who killed the industry like Had these niggaz runnin' like track Except runnin' backwards when I sit back rollin' the Loadin' my for them niggaz that act hood
Ridin' my six-deuce uptown, I'm so Bitches love the coupes when them doors swing Money long, I'm puttin' the green like T-Woods Hard white is not to be confused with good
White gold should never be as platinum And cubic-zirconium gon' shine like diamonds 'Cause, no matter how hard they copy, they not me Y'all bitch, niggaz fuckin' with me
How dare these niggaz try to fuckin' on me? Come out and make sound just like me But nobody does here quite like me Now let me ya a little something 'bout me
Pops tags, fresh to death like me Who pulls more out the stash than me Y'all bitches wanna ride, on, it's on me I guess my time, all eyes is on me, me, me