stand in our way Nigga we get paid You get the drop for free, look me up When you reach someone, thinkin' of someone I can hook you up I got the hook
I'm tryin' to guide 'em to And yo I roll with them but I can ride with you (With you, with you, with you) It ain't my fault (Let's do it, let's do it) We
it stand in our way Nigga we get paid, you get the drop for free Look me up when you reach someone, thinkin' of someone I can hook you up I got the
new Where do we go from here? Where do we go from here? (Take it all, you need me) Where we going from here niggas? I know where we going But where you
myself Like I knew I would I told you, I was trouble You know that I'm no good I cheated myself Like I knew I would I told you, I was trouble Yeah,
titles I shit on wrote Bibles, if you don't like me I don't like you I liable to load the rifle, hit the roof and snipe you The shit I spit damaging your
I'm Tupac Shakur 'cause everyday we high as hell dope is what we try an sell nickle and dimes for buyin yayo til I got lines of clientele load up
matter okay? Fuck what you say Nuttin' more nuttin' less, I'ma get it off my chest C.I., spit what I feel, regardless No matter what you ask me, I'm givin' you
I'll take the value Josh you take a bag of antegements. Stop throwin up, I'm not paid enough, you clean the rugs. I fluff, I told you 6 bags of home
feeling is I really don't know Before it gets worse I think I better go I'm dreaming of you while I'm looking at you I really don't think that's a good
with the chips in the wrists Here's a french kiss I dismissed all you chicks split six from the four-fifth Make you dance ooowwww I stay focused in the
me, hope I fell I'm hot on your tail people You can't be the light I came to Earth first by a meteorite Frog, analog, non descript, I gently empty the
Cause beef is like a brand new car You better ride, every time I sleep I die Wish I was gone, felt dumb when I was young I used to wish I was on I'ma
hot I'm a show you how you get this money, don't stop I'm a show you how you get this money, I fucks wit you I'm a show you how you get this money, get
like you the first son of the Kennedy Or even in a mallway, you can *** for me But all until you talk you don't ever spend a G I know how it be You know
, man, I want those bricks 7, 8, you gon' give up dat weight 9, 10, I'll put the glock to ya chin 11, 12, man, I'll see you in hell I handle tools like
I'm livin', what I'm sayin' on the block all day Before I wasn't sure but now I know it's the way Like, if I get caught I'ma pay illegal life, livin
who satisfies you And gives you so much more Caution when my lip just twitch to one side We don't bitch, we don't snitch, we thick, and just ride And I