Yeah, yeah, what the fuck I gotta worry about you think after weatherin' the storm And from the extremes I came from You think I'ma all the way and get scared?
Nah nigga I'ma win Nigga if all this shit go out the window now man I'm all too familiar with this My nigga I'm ya dig? Please believe that shit man hey
You can the car, the clothes, the money and the hoes Just gimme a couple of O's, drop me off at the And I'm hey shawty, I'm straight
Hey you can the dancers and the boppers The and the poppers Let me up my Impala, boy holla at my partners And I'm straight hey shawty I'm
I gotta couple of V's the kits, MPV's on my wrist A lot of glamour and but shawty I don't need that My beginnin' was a humble one, a I'ma son of one Taught me how to number run, I went from to number one
Had a ones, I bought a slab flipped another one Sold my little three eighty and said I need another gun The in the trap, and got it poppin' like some bubblegum Junkies hatin' on my stacks, sayin' I'm but a young
Buck, niggaz say, What? he see me raise up Just wanna see the little boy nuts exchange Old niggaz whole soon 'Cause I spray the nigga's face up Wet the from the waist up
They try you once and you pull a And tell 'em shaw' don't play wit 'em I'm fourteen in the dope game and don't care of catchin' no case You can sell to me, intentionally
Another nigga that too late for Hey wait bruh, bet any nigga from that? Who it all the day I bet he say he changed that
Hey you can keep the game and the fame, the and the lames Just some cocaine and some wood I can slang And I'm straight hey, shawty I'm
Hey you can the clones and the clowns, the throne and the crown Well-known in the that I'm holdin' it down So I'm hey shawty I'm straight
Okay now, now when I spit it, I it how I live it Every verse I ever gave ya, it was fact, fiction I'ma Livin' Legend no stuntin', no You can check my record, I'm highly respected
I'ma gangsta in the game, go ask Lil' Ask Judge Johnson, how times he saw my face For, 'pistol here, there,' 'violation here, violation here' Betta ask Rank, I ran the when I was there
I it down, where ever I go I'm in the A wit' the King, or in Detroit in the snow I'ma pro, it's movin' snow or movin' 'dro between me and you, I can get it for the low
But that's nuttin', everybody say they story Mine on 'Larry King,' theirs is on At the end of the day, it seems to won't go I The Heart of the Streetz that you pray
You can keep the car, the clothes, the and the hoes Just gimme a couple of O's, me off at the sto' And I'm hey shawty, I'm straight
Hey you can keep the and the boppers The and the poppers Let me up my Impala, boy holla at my partners And I'm hey shawty I'm straight
bitch, I ride two seaters It's a cold world, so I two heaters I'm straight, you betta ask Matter fact nigga you can ask me me
A over aggressive, yeah, I just might be But the niggaz in the hood just like me damn You wonder why a nigga eight balls all day? You should try standin' around wit' balls all day
pray for me, I don't know nothin' else Why should I help you, when you ain't to help yourself I came in game, fresh out the streets, yeah Who you nigga, I put my life on these beats, yeah
Fuck bein' broke, this a reality While you mad at ya girl, ya betta reality Gotta crawl 'fore you walk, you think before you talk Damn right they hate, 'cause them niggaz aren't straight
Hey you can keep the game and the fame, the and the lames Just gimme cocaine and some wood I can slang And I'm straight hey, I'm straight
Hey you can keep the clones and the clowns, the throne and the Well known in the town that I'm holdin' it So I'm straight hey I'm straight
Say what it do? Pimp C know what I'm talkin 'bout? Yeah, nigga want me to speak on some 'king' shit, know I'm sayin'? On the cool y'know young nigga T.I. jumped out Said he was the of the south
He ruffled a whole lotta niggaz' But niggaz didn't really understand the nigga was talkin 'bout and uh so everybody had it twisted but Me I understood from the get go that what the was tryin' to put In these motherfuckin' stupid ass faces
Was the fact that it's a whole bunch of kings down And as long as you takin' care of yo' And doin' shit you a king these niggaz shoulda been tryin' to do Was tryin' to get close to the And get some about the type of game He was tryin' to put in these motherfuckin' ear holes
what I'm sayin'? So I'm layin' back I'm watchin' the game from the Know what I'm 'bout? And I'm seein' all these ol' pussy ass niggaz out Talkin' 'bout they and they that, but they really ain't doin' nothin'
'Cause they motherfuckin' paper right When I see them in the street, they fake Know what I'm 'bout? shit ain't cut right, ya shit ain't right Shit cloudy and up, know what I'm talkin 'bout? And them talkin 'bout they trill niggaz'
Don't even know what the motherfuckin' word Know what I'm talkin 'bout? comin' from the O.G. style trill what I'm talkin 'bout? Not these ol' fake ass niggaz Tryin' to come on the later on and tryin' to take glory for some shit Some other niggaz paid dues for, what I'm talkin 'bout?
So this is what is, we Georgia and Texas together All you ol' bitch ass niggaz that ain't down the play Move on to the side, all you old rappers like 'Pac say You niggaz flabby, lookin' like Holmes Back yo bitch ass up and, and, and, and around for the south 'Cause it's our time to shine, what I'm talkin' 'bout? Now do this shit