Man them young niggas killing nothing Show up at the with the choppers like nothin' fifty shots, clear the block like nothin' If you made it from the bottom to the top nothing You don't owe a nothing Nothing, nothing, nothing, Nothing, nothing, nothing, You don't owe a nigga Nothing, nothing, Nothing, nothing, nothing, You don't owe a
Put your cups in the air, I'd like to a toast In case it down, yeah you know I got my toast And when you really from the streets when they hate you most And you really got it then that's when they hate you close Knew him back in the day we was gettin money Now every time I see the nigga he be actin Don't you niggas see it? I'm a little pressed for talk about the past, told 'em press rewind And I ain't feelin what you ho, you out of place I have you what I'm sprayin' yeah it's on my waist I'm trying to chill, smoke a couple my lady friend So they can meet me at the telly in the Benz
Nigga you see me mine, you better get yours Are you the one the serving or you gettin served? Or you the one doing the jackin, or you jacked Or you the one that's goin or you fallin' back And I don't believe in falling back, I'm goin hard They wanna see me up, man I swear to God They praying that I fail, I'm praying I rise I guess the didn't work so now they tellin lies Oh he did this, and he ain't did that Boy keep it real wit ya self, you he lived that You ain't real, you don't give em they asking for a real nigga, what the fuck you askin' fo'
And you even know a nigga, what you hating for? And I ain't going nowhere so what you for? Beat the street, rap shit cake and ice cream Fuck the selling words, I sold ice cream the bottom to the top, that's a nice dream How you make it out young? I had a scheme And I don't owe a nigga shit, better get it Just know a nigga down each and every night Hands on, yeah I broke my own things Hands on, yeah I up my own chains Fifties over here, over there You the rest, nigga, fives and singles everywhere