compare to how I feel. Or lock me up forever, I won't put up a fight. I tried to steal a little love from life, I know it serves me right."
t compare to how I feel. Or lock me up forever, I won't put up a fight. I tried to steal a little love from life, I know it serves me right."
a mutherfuckin problem [gun shot] I come from the bottom, but birds I gotem I ?grip? two cents in harlem , serve allem To me what I deserve man Fuck
from somethin I never wanted so bad! Sometimes I get upset, cause I ain't blew up yet It's like I grew up, but I ain't grow me two nuts yet Don't gotta
along follow me as I lead through the darkness As I provide just enough spark that we need to proceed Carry on, give me hope, give me strength Come with
y'all anyway Fuck all y'all!! My watch talk for me, my whip talk for me My gat talk for me BLAT! Wutup homie For bitches who don't know me ...They wanna blow me
flow right here that fucked up Jeffery's career Make money, take money Yeah nigga yeah [Chorus] nigga that watch is nice that's what you bought from me
of me You probably know some bitch niggaz who wanna murder me Busta Reggie Murray Ramp and Mercy's all we need for disaster For me the microphone
fuck with us In the streets we respected, so ya'll don't want to fuck wit us World wide connected nigga, ya'll don't want to fuck wit us We gangster
What up pa (what up), what up Pac (what up), what up Pun (what up) What up Big (what up), what up Solja As the streets get colder I get chillier What up
it like I didn't see a mill before seventeen What the fuck you niggaz tellin me? You pups can't keep up with the pedigree Catch me where the weather be
you get with me nigga Hell No! Im the bitch wit the chronic that's getting high Makin' money, lookin funny when I fuck on you guys damn right! Im the
had the rocks, my nigga late to pick it up get him on the phone, hurry up cause I ain't tryin to get stuck So what the fuck is the hold up? ("Nigga sit your ass in the chair and I'll be right there") Reminds me
Serve you anything from cocaine Up to speed I came with the drank So here's five on the weed Xzibit: See kids don't belong Up in grown folks
boss of you now, goddammit And what I mean is that I will no longer let you control me So you better hear me out, this much you owe me I gave up my
fall up in the spot, poppin bottles like [?] PJ [?] bitch don't bring me no Cristal Veuve Clicquot Champagne like we won the World Cup pull up in that champagne thing, fuck the World up
niggas Cause that's right where they'll stick ya You see me in the club jeweled up, all alone I give love to my homies, then I bounce the fuck home
real plus they, off the loot Proceedin' to leave a nigga bleedin' They love to fuck up in a frenzy, let fuckin' sharks feed me Bitches start screamin
