Came up from the bottom it ain't nothin' bout my hood sweet You can stop this ballin' darlin' hope you got some good seats They be on they bullshit, so I be on my cold shit I live it up and you ain't slick enough to fuck my old bitch Haters should salute Los I made it through the loop holes Looked off by all of you folks but still took off like Badu's clothes Never lost my cool though, I stack every dollar up Pull that cherry impala up with my burberry collar up Lost my pops, lost my cuz, lost my deal, lost my mind I lost marty, he lost his girl, god damn I jus feel lost sometime Everything that challenge me in some weird way jus balance me Going through the trenches, ill show you who ur friends is
Niggas ain't real and bitches me a nuisance And I dont give em time I jus give em dueces And im rollin wit my top down on them haters(dueces) Pockets full of paper(dueces) I dont see these niggas I jus, I jus see em later
Niggas ain't real and bitches me a nuisance And I dont give em time I jus give em dueces And im rollin wit my top down on them haters(dueces) Pockets full of paper(dueces) I dont see these niggas I jus, I jus see em later
No matter how they view a nigga they gon see my cool side I ain't trippin my shoes tied, catcha nigga pool side Better check my resume the homies that I move with Push a lot of eight balls and never touched a pool stick Better keep your new chick on a chain and muzzeled up We walk up in that club I bet them bitches gon' huddle up Come up with a game plan to be around this fame damn Now she tellin stories about how she got a lame man My circle never penetrated, swagga never been de-faded Niggas get intimidated, bitches get eliminated I ain't got no problem long as figures gettin genrated Rumors dont offend me homie can't you see im finna make it Wishin well of wisdom I could take you through the drought If you gps success it prolly take you to my house Yea, better learn my swagga everything about me live Haters suck a dick and die, dueces bitch im out at 5
Niggas ain't real and bitches me a nuisance And I dont give em time I jus give em dueces And im rollin wit my top down on them haters(dueces) Pockets full of paper(dueces) I dont see these niggas I jus, I jus see em later
Niggas ain't real and bitches me a nuisance And I dont give em time I jus give em dueces And im rollin wit my top down on them haters(dueces) Pockets full of paper(dueces) I dont see these niggas I jus, I jus see em laterTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
