at Can't stand to see a nigga shinin Now you under-eye-in The click Hate to see a nigga smile n laugh Fuck you Hate to see me signing autographs Fuck you
went at Can't stand to see a nigga shinin Now you under-eye-in The click Hate to see a nigga smile n laugh Fuck you Hate to see me signing autographs Fuck you
I fake dat money all in my sleep I can taste dat money, I go to jail fuck it by the case with da money, ya got cha game up you go waste dat money, lemme
ain't no bitch fuck you and your click, I ain't no bitch [Verse 2 - VL Mike] Geezy done told you already we two for one nigga alot of shit you boys talkin
dis one here....... You could bounce wit it....you could buck wit it and you could roll wit it...ya heard me.. my dawg smurf I'm tellin' you did this
know you gon' respect it, I know you gon' let me shine I know you ain't gon' step, I know you know I tote iron Quick to bust, and I know you don' wan' die You
my chopper [B.G.] Evenin' got dark - you know it's 'bout to be some G shit Twelve o'clock done hit - it's midnight madness Sun down, moon out - you know
dyin' Thats yo ass if you don't have it on yo waste line Kickin' N.O.playin' by no rules realah Like B.G. whatever you do its all on you realah Verse
T-O-P A H.B., (HotBoy) a trill nigga, a hard up rider, lay low and be cool I'll meet your on the other side I been thinking bout you day & night With out you
hundred G's (How B?) Movin' these fuckin' kees (Where B?) Run em' in that U.P.T. (And who gone run em?) Tha brotha and my B.G. [B.G.] You gotta beat
Fuck bitches I'm bout money that's all that entice me President lover, undercover, ain't another like me You get a ki half price from Columbia fuckin with B
my holster You sopposed'a, respect a nigga like me I'm gettin' closer and closer to the T-O-P I'm H-O-T, bitches say I'm a D-O-G I'm on surveilance all
