Hey, jumped off the porch, with one thing on my mind Find a way to make a fortune, and keep from doing time I accomplished one of those, but the other nevermind And stay away from scary niggas, they'll kill you every time Think I'm triple six, 8 ball, MJ, Lil Jon Crunk off in that pussy leanin' in it tryin' kill some She workin' on the pipe like this way she pay her bill from Cuz them other cats she fucked just fill it up a lil some 2 things I don't like: A bitch who can't shut up and one who wanna stay the night Whatchu say you playin' right? You been hit the blunt and tell Uber to meet you at the light, hoe Back to where you came from, that's just how the dice roll Uncle Quentin, man they raised me don't take shit from anyone Sold extortions off the lit, TIP you won't get a penny from Bet 10 to 1, bet you won't reach my level of success 'fore my kids are grown I'm gettin' topped off in a Thunderbird I guess you can call that some ThunderDome Huh, yeah And I'm already off of whatever you on, bitch Aye I'm king of whatever man let it be known I don't give a damn bout you making no song You better watch what you say in your song 'Fore you see what happen when faking go wrong Say you gon' overthrow me, what's taking so long? I been kicking back patiently waiting for someone to rattle my cage No I'm not that old nigga think that he run it, and talkin' bout what he did back in the day Oh no I’m still as viscous as ever, more brilliant and clever and still 'bout that action today Oh no You can't compete in the league that I play in, learn from Jimmy Henchmen and rapping like Jay And how can I say it, I lead the generation who lasted the one with bandanas and running in the traphouse, police we sat crack in their face My presence suggest, I have tats in my face And my reputation ain’t nothing to play with, you owe me some money, suggest that you pay it, or that doubled down I'ma put on your head I'm thinking you might tesarone what I did, but you gon' be dead How you gon' say it, dead man don't talk thought you'd do it You can scream from the grave but we don't wanna hear it All i hear what the Bankroll said, I stay booted up so I can't go dead Nigga fuck that cage, let that thang go fair, what the fuck your mind on if it ain't on bread And I stay poured up, Ac' on deck I don't drink no [?] In my suite bad bitches link up, got 'em in the bedroom can't go to bed Ain't no games shawty know how I play it I don't wanna [?] shawty you ain't got to say it If you can’t see now, how the king get down May as well turn around, bitch, you ain’t gon see itTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
