Rolex on my left hand, they blowing up my beeper (beeper) Fuck the middle man, we got the chill for cheaper (cheaper) Ballin ass niggas got a choke hold on the game (on the game) Let me take you down memory lane (memory lane) Rolex on my left hand, they blowing up my beeper (beeper) Fuck the middle man, we got the chill for cheaper (cheaper) Ballin ass niggas got a choke hold on the game (where you take em) Let me take you down memory lane
[E40:] From pushin bags of goop in the rain Rockin up nostril dust Me and my squad, my gang Never been no powder puff Used to blow that puffin stuff in the OAK In a rental Lucky's our safeway For supplies and utensils But that's in the past, I'm havin my cash, dropping on instrumentals I wanted to be number one Not number 2 like the pencil If it wasn't for my pin, 'd be in the pen You can't know where you going if you don't know where you've been Always been low key ADD, I couldn't sit still I move fast It was impossible for a nigga like me to sit on my fuckin ass I had to get that cash Make that money pile Build up my brand (what else?) And boost up my profile Made it out the game Smellin' like a rose From the bottom to the top But I'm steppin on people's toes Blast off , higher than the moon Been a hustler, since I came out the womb (biach!)
Rolex on my left hand, they blowing up my beeper (beeper) Fuck the middle man, we got the chill for cheaper (cheaper) Ballin ass niggas got a choke hold on the game (on the game) Let me take you down memory lane (memory lane) Rolex on my left hand, they blowing up my beeper (beeper) Fuck the middle man, we got the chill for cheaper (cheaper) Ballin ass niggas got a choke hold on the game (where you take em) Let me take you down memory lane
[Andre Nickatina:] Man I take you way back, to tik toks and to jax and new Jackson who dat Man got the goin on the cutty And blowin up you beeper bitch, just to get my money Then hit the state fair with about 6 or 7 buddies You stay inside on task force Tuesdays, So what you don't sell dope, don't make this april fools day This is the town of bedrock and cook rocks and new gats and who dat They got a lock on the crack sack Then baby girl starts screamin, where the Macs at As soon as they came out, the broke bitch steps back The fat laces in Adidas was religion And Las Vegas nights taught us all about sinnin' I let the weed burn, had to let the wheels turn Gotta live well, groomed straight to the orbit room Nobody dare had job applications Its three o'clock and gotta hit Nation's, memory lane Rolex on my left hand, they blowing up my beeper (beeper) Fuck the middle man, we got the chill for cheaper (cheaper) Ballin ass niggas got a choke hold on the game (on the game) Let me take you down memory lane (memory lane) Rolex on my left hand, they blowing up my beeper (beeper) Fuck the middle man, we got the chill for cheaper (cheaper) Ballin ass niggas got a choke hold on the game (where you take em) Let me take you down memory lane
[E40:] (oooahh) I had a grenada, Disha had a mustang, Beela had a caddy We was young in the game Street niggas, young and ambitious Determined to win, from start to finish It's the drought season, way too vicious Call me on the under mayne, hollin' at bitches Haters didn't like it but they had to respect it They quit the first family and rap to get a gold Lexus Talk hard cain, but you can call me slaughter cain Sprinkle me mayne Captain save a hoe
[Andre Nickatina:] Man I was in line with scar face, hit the bitch screen And if the dope was back again, the people call it ice cream You got paid off a pipe dream And then first pair of Michael Jordan's, first hit the crime scene You sat low when your team jack and waitin did I forget to mention yo, they jack them for their gold Dayton's Basketball we watch Gary Peyton Its when drug dealers really throw dope, brotha no fakin We wore rings like straight Jamaican's And yo the rap game was just getting started, for the straight takin I reminisce yeah, but no pain Cuz in the fast lane, the slow lane, the whole thang is memory lane Rolex on my left hand, they blowing up my beeper (beeper) Fuck the middle man, we got the chill for cheaper (cheaper) Ballin ass niggas got a choke hold on the game (on the game) Let me take you down memory lane (memory lane) Rolex on my left hand, they blowing up my beeper (beeper) Fuck the middle man, we got the chill for cheaper (cheaper) Ballin ass niggas got a choke hold on the game (where you take em) Let me take you down memory lane (memory lane) OooahhTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
