I Gotta Hustle These Rappers Talk About A Whole Lotta Nuttin Ya Drop Me On Saturday Im Sold Out On Sunday Fuck Is The Argue About Nigga The Carter Out This
the wrong message, we gon' fucking kill the messenger Your whole clique! - Hollowtips'll tear up the best of ya! This ain't the "Carter" nigga, THIS IS
I was sleep That this Gay-Z and Cockafella Records wanted beef Started cockin' up my weapon, slowly loadin' up this ammo To explode it on a camel, and his soldiers, I can handle This
art gallery openings I'm just hoping that isn't what my hoping is They ain't rooting for me They ain't clapping for me I'm only saying why can't someone
life savings in a gym bag I'm flamin' the 40, I ain't even sorry If you with your kids then I put your brain on your shorty I ain't open that damn block
' Don't want her man to know That I'ma hit when I'm finished I'ma hand the hoe Back to her man befo', he even have to know A weddin' ring ain't somethin
the World where did the lonely kids go when the bell ring feeling like hell rings bringing me back down checking my background its ironic whats happening imagine if I didn't
bottles 25 to make it rain with This aint reggie miller ma this is cush and haze mixed Don`t sit there and lie to me you aint never taste this Hope the
the dealership And Weezy just ripped the drop Phantom so they feelin' sick Diamond rings, diamond chains Royal suites, private planes Palm trees, big change I can't
the strangest remark He said that giving was his living and I had to take part So I grabbed a bag of goodies and I hopped up on his cart I laced the
rocks, I pop lock witcha Picture this, Dr. Dre twistin' wit Tha Liks And Hittman bought a fix Don't trip, it's a Time Bomb in this bitch Here it tick
a ring Only a left hand, tuxedo best man The flower girl was supposed to be our girl You was supposed to have the bridal and the baby shower girl Young Carter
tha media and press got a hold of we And now tha whole world knows that we ain't we And she ain't we And she ain't me And she can never be Listen up to
the pop rocks, I pop lock witcha Picture this, Dr. Dre twistin wit Tha Liks and Hittman bought a fix Don't trip, it's a Time Bomb in this bitch Here
jeep I don?t save ?em, I slave ?em They want Weezy F I bad grade ?em, I don?t degrade ?em I serenade ?em 100 on the chest, 100 on the arm Rings so thick
plates" And Miss Patty Valentine just nodded her head Cop said, "Wait a minute, boys, this one's not dead" So they took him to the infirmary and though this
with no calls I play my roll and listen out for the roll ball This is a movie and every movie must go off But this gangsta doesn't die like O-Dogg Say
and all the whips that I buy if I ain't have nothing would you still be by my side, if I ain't have this status no purple jus reggie if I ain't have no