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