So I've got it down to sticks and bars like so many before me I've come to know your worth in superstars while going across the sea Boxes filled
Came around when I sat at the doorstep, I could see you waiting Come in and i'll give you the 411 In between what I did and you said, lights were
me of you I'm a heavyweight, light on my feet, must be levitate Sex tape was for penetrate, then I slap you in the ass with the resume Yeah, I'm living
on the ground - yellow tape all around People sayin', "That had to be a nigga from uptown." When I'm lose, I'm lose - when I'm strapped, I'ma use it '
bounce like you came up on a mill, nigga Boot up like you got platinum goin' across your grill, nigga [B.G.] I'm on probation, got me, I can't smoke
killing this bitch I'm on the way back to my crib I pull up, "this can't be how I live" I jump out ready, to start fucking I'm pissed off, mad and disgusted
morge with a tag on yo toe Believe this fuck with me I aint gone let it go I'm a preach this up until the moment i'm on momo I follow my first rhyme cuz
my shine on I stress to ya I'm bout chesse so I gotta get my grind on I gotta ride on crome I stress to ya we got twenty inches on everything we own Ca
top I lay it down when I feel played Meet Lil fat Kenny, Faire and my dog Schraie When I catch you down bad, where you stand is where you lay I don't plan for the future, I
my tape stopped yo' shit from selling I'm tellin you fuck wit' me you'll learn yo' lesson I'm tellin you I'm all about dome checking I'm like the eclipse
I'm a tiger, I'm a lion, I'm a bear, I'm a panther if you ballin' I'ma be the one that's gonna snatch ya I'm a fool, when I'm beefin I give niggaz the
poke I hustle hard for what I want, if I don't then I'm a broke nigga Wit no money on my block then you a joke nigga I rap now, I put aside that coke
I bring nothin back I have no paper and I'm sober I aint havin that Any high-roller got what I want, then I'm grabbin that All I got is my rap folder
got a nigga don't give a fuck I hope you got your vest on If you don't when the K blast you won't have your chest on Nigga now you get your rest on Brains
diss me, if you do I'll turn you blue, and have to bury my shoe Inside your dome, I'm back from my stay away When you bought my tape, you declared a Daddy
make you ill Kid Capri got a tape that'll fit that bill And once you get hooked you won't know how to act Tradin tapes like baseball cards in stacks
s Creek and shit I pray they got gills either that or grab some floaties I know I got skills, why you think I'm posted boasting Bragging tell this faggots
fuck I've got the swagger of a virgin's dick, but if I did it would be bigger than Earl's upper lip, Sip sizzurp, Su-preme on my shizzirt, I munch a bunch
