I heard they lookin´ for me, know I got that shit, it´s on the way Humble beast but Aaron turn me up, I got some shit to say Don´t regret my past because it made me who I am today
Gotta keep that hunger, it ain´t never too much on my
What they doin´? Talkin´ shit They still mad I´m poppin´ shit Kick the door down on them people I got tired of knockin´ bitch What-what-what they doin´? Talkin´ shit Th-th-they still mad I´m poppin´ shit
I heard they lookin´ for me, know I got that shit, it´s on the way Humble beast but Aaron turn me up, I got some shit to say Don´t regret my past because it made me who I am today Gotta keep that hunger, it ain´t never too much on my plate
Li-livin´ in the suburbs but you know I´m good in any hood I was taught to stand on business so everythin´ be overstood Countin´ all these papers, smokin´ papers, you can keep yo ´Woods They talkin´ ´bout what I´m not doin´, but what I´m doin´ they wish they could In school they gave me 180, now it´s 180 on the dash Traffic in that C8, police get behind me, do ´em bad Somehow I be at my best when them bitches make me mad Feelin´ like prune juice, I got that shit for a nigga ass Lookin´ back on all I been through, shit gon´ damn near make me cry
If I was to crash out right now, would you be my ride or die? You told me keep it real, I think you´ll like it better when I lie They say I smoke too much, I think they´ll like me better when I´m high They say what you do in the dark gon´ always come back to the light They caught that boy in broad day, he didn´t get to see that night You ain´t even spend no money, how you tryna spend the night? You see how this man do his hoes, why you tryna be his wife?
What they doin´? Talkin´ shit They still mad I´m poppin´ shit Kick the door down on them people
I got tired of knockin´, bitch What-what-what they doin´? Talkin´ shit They still mad I´m poppin´ shit
T-Up even harder for the times they had me fucked up I got plays for days like Tyler Perry, bitch, I´m up-up Money talk, so all of y´all should really shut the fuck up And, bitch, I´m from the trenches, I don´t hang with hoes that´s stuck up If it wasn´t for them thirsty niggas, you hoes wouldn´t be nobody That lovin´ niggas shit so dead, them niggas be out they body Do shit at my own pace and every time them bitches copy
I gotta turn it up a notch, I just got off the phone with Gotti
What they doin´? Talkin´ shit They still mad I´m poppin´ shit Kick the door down on them people I got tired of knockin´, bitch Ain´t no monkey in the middle Go with who you rockin´ with Don´t even stop at red lights What make you think you stoppin´ this?
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