Tom: F minor•
Verse 1
Fm
Uh, two figures up, yup,
Henny in my cup, yup
Semi in the cut, yup, a very nice truck, yup
I'm all iced up, yup,
pocket k***** up, yup
I knock your wife up, yup, man,
I don't give a f***, nah
Verse 2
Fm
The Unit's in this b****,
yeah , you know who I'm with, yeah
Rolling out the piff, yeah,
six after six, yeah
Hangin' out the whips rocks
dangling off my wrist, yeah
I'm a ball till I die,
why? 'Cause I'm a Play be O why
Verse 3
Fm
Guess who's the man this quarter,
the rich playing the boarder
Your papers much shorter,
my safe is this big
Not from New York to Georgia,
they recognize the slaughter
Diamonds around the boarder,
a platin' 'em ice pick
Verse 4
Fm
We in them Lambs the color
of Candy Yams
The only n****z in
the city with Miami tints
I picked up my advance and took
off out to France
Thousand dollar pants and hundred
thousand dollar hands
Verse 5
Fm
Mummy I don't dance, I rock, I bop
I half a ounce of s***** in my sock,
I'm hot
If I like it I'm a cop it on the spot,
why not?
These haters still won't give me my props,
I'm shocked
Verse 6
Fm
I do it for the concrete, the curb, the block
All I got is the street, my word,
my c***
These little n****z emulating' me
know why?
Know why, know why? 'Cause
I'm a Play be O why
Verse 7
Fm
Uh, two figures up, yup,
Henny in my cup, yup
Semi in the cut, yup, a very nice truck, yup
I'm all iced up, yup,
pocket k***** up, yup
I knock your wife up, yup,
man I don't give a f***, nah
Verse 8
Fm
The Unit's in this b****, yeah,
you know who I'm with, yeah
Rolling out the piff, yeah,
six after six, yeah
Hanging out the whips rocks
dangling off my wrist, yeah
I'm a ball till I die,
why? 'Cause I'm a Play be O why
Verse 9
Fm
Hey, pull up in a Benz,
hoodie and my Timbs
Hologram rims, a lot of Benjamin's
I shop till I drop, I stunt when I want
Rollin' b**** after b****,
Verse 10
blowin' be'emp out the trunk
Fm
Now I can take a s*** on all of y'all,
d'emp after d'emp
I'm high and I'm drunk,
havin' lunch at the trunk
Don't front and get to rockin',
and my click is popping
Now my hits is dropping that's
Verse 11
why the chickens flocking
I got the Louis black
Hydraulics on the 'Lac,
I pop and whoolie that
Now we got enough toys to
knock the city back
Beef and broccoli fitted cap,
he's the rockiest in rap
Verse 12
Fm
They copyin' my moves I
cruise on twenty- two's
Big pools, money and jewels,
that's all I never do is
The illest never one at a time,
just by the two's
And ooh, you should see what
my song make them do
Verse 13
Fm
Uh, two figures up, yup,
Henny in my cup, yup
Semi in the cut, yup,
a very nice truck, yup
I'm all iced up, yup,
pocket k***** up, yup
I knock your wife up, yup,
man I don't give a f***, nah
Verse 14
Fm
The Unit's in this b****, yeah,
you know who I'm with, yeah
Rolling out the piff, yeah,
six after six, yeah
Hanging out the whips rocks
dangling off my wrist, yeah
I'm a ball till I die,
why? 'Cause I'm a Play be O why
Verse 15
Fm
If you come from the bottom
put your hands up
The hood f*** up the rap
then put your hands up
You and your click get it
popping' put your hands up
And if you front I'm leaving' out of
there in handcuffs
Verse 16
Fm
Now put 'em up, put 'em up
Put 'em up, put 'em up
Put 'em up, put 'em up
Yeah, man I don't give a
f*** what you said
Verse 17
Fm
Now put 'em up, put 'em up
Put 'em up, put 'em up
Outro 1
Put 'em up, put 'em up
Fm
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