I you niggaz ain't fuckin' with me
How dare these try to fuckin' hate on me? Come out and make sound just like me But nobody does this quite like me Now let me tell ya a little something me
tags, things fresh to death like me Who pulls more whips out the than me Y'all bitches ride, come on, it's on me I it's my time, all eyes is on me
Man everybody rhyme like Rule, sing like Rule Talk shit to get they name in the newspapers Haters pay they dues Always got they feet in shoes
Walk with me or ride this old Bentley the rims you can sit in Or the Enzo with them TV's that's I stay in with various women Huh, I'm kiddin', that's not how I'm livin'
The realest, the nigga in the realest I got real estates in states, go figure I ain't singin' "You'se a Gold Digger" But bitch, you ain't with no broke niggaz
why I ride, ain't you see I put you in the CLS We on the phone voice sound like sex, yes There's no real way to stop me, that's why y'all I know you ain't fuckin' with me
How these niggaz try to fuckin' hate on me? out and make records sound just like me But nobody does this here quite me Now let me tell ya a little something me
tags, things fresh to death like me Who more whips out the stash than me bitches wanna ride, come on, it's on me I it's my time, all eyes is on me
Yeah, I know, one gain, bitch, you better come on in a while, sip on Hypno and Henn I your style, you're so old school In Sassoon Vidals, fifty four eleven
Reebok remind me of '87 when Niggaz was with blocks like little kids and Even we men we still big wheelin' Still cop cribs, six beds, four baths, high
All of the art of drug-dealin' every mil Is two for me, when it's all Pray for children, all except for me I'ma in the path the Lord has paved for me
One foot at a time, follow my footsteps Put the world on my shoulders, one set of footprints Man, y'all motherfuckers stop me, that's why y'all copy I know niggaz ain't fuckin' with me
How these niggaz try to fuckin' hate on me? Come out and make records sound like me But nobody does this quite like me Now let me tell ya a little something me
tags, things fresh to death like me Who pulls more whips out the than me bitches wanna ride, come on, it's on me I guess my time, all eyes is on me
I what niggaz to do right, can't do no wrong And everything's till everything goes wrong No pot to piss in, no to cry on You get to why can't we let bygones be bygones?
Rule the icon, who killed the like I-pods Had these niggaz runnin' like track Except runnin' when I sit back rollin' the backwoods my trey-deuce for them niggaz that act hood
Ridin' my uptown, I'm so hood Bitches love the when them doors swing upwards Money long, I'm from the green like T-Woods Hard is not to be confused with white good
White gold should be perceived as platinum And never gon' shine like diamonds 'Cause, no matter how hard they copy, still not me bitch, niggaz ain't fuckin' with me
How dare these niggaz try to hate on me? Come out and make sound just like me But nobody does this here quite me Now let me tell ya a little 'bout me
Pops tags, things fresh to like me Who pulls more whips out the than me bitches wanna ride, come on, it's on me I it's my time, all eyes is on me, me, me