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