Black
Thermal,
Black
Scully,
Black
Flag I keep it so gully
When I'm in the
NY, you know I holla at
Spence
Young money, yeah,
that's just what it is
When I'm in the
BK, you know I'm fuckin' with
True
When I'm in the
Chi -Town, you know I holla at
Buck
Catch me in
Cassville blowin'
Kush with
Buck
Or in the
H -Town ridin'
Cannon with
Slim
Drinkin' purple stuff,
gettin' throwed with
Burn
It's the alcohol, you can't blame me
Break car judge, tell the bitch to free
Pimp
C
Four fingers in the air, the reppas in the
Vodon
Won't stop till they free my nigga
O'Dawg
Free big meat,
the streets ain't the same
These nig gas talk too much,
the snitches to blame
While the good niggas leave
and the hoes niggas stay out
Sooner or later that bullshit
gon' play out
It comes with success,
gotta deal with the haters
But the checks keep coming,
gotta deal with the paper
Old hoes got sick, they caught the vapors
But watch your crap tables,
I caught the shakers
MGM, you know I'm in the sky long
I don't eat from the minibar,
it's such a rip -off
Told
Ho the other day, it's just the beginning
The game just started, and we still win
The same hustle, different product,
just like the white
Drop thug mo tivation,
got him high as a kite
This shit come too easy, like riding a bike
Be ing broke,
that's against my religion
I'ma get to the money,
I hope you're paying attention
Strike one, that'll get you detention
Sell it, not use it,
that'll get you suspension
The beat might stop, but
I'ma keep going
Your plug might stop, but
I'ma keep slowing it
down