year, since you've been gone On the East and West Coast the same shit is goin' on The industry be talkin', offendin' me often They don't believe you
't no looking back Knowing that the game Ain't no different than the cooking crack Crook to Mac That's my life in a phrase Hard feelings I don't got them
t you see We're gonna take it to the top. You're making history And it feels so good to me ooh darlin' please don't ever stop. Don't be stupid; be a smarty
you can see when I'm coming [Baby] I don't give a fuck nigga Ain't no rules in the streets You know money come first The other bullshit weak I don't
you don't know who to give it to Imma turn out the lights and light this cigarette And write a song about you (this one's for you) Gimme the money, but don't
warning till my album drop One blood, one blood, one blood, one blood Blood, blood, blood One blood, one blood, one blood, one blood, one blood One blood, one blood, one blood, one
fall, get it on with the cops I ain't changed, I still keep raw on the block Nigga hate me, I ain't never gon' stop [Choclair]- They don't
wrong Only out for the scrilla, thats my fetty, boss One-eight-seven ain't nothing but spaghetti sauce Cross me you pay all costs Heres one your ass just
Bitch make a nigga rich or somethin' (Biatch) (Rich or somethin') I don't give a fuck you ain't in my clique or nothin' (Clique or nothin') I don't like
It?s out of control the times are crazy We don?t care who sits on the throne Doesn?t matter to most of us Just don?t mess with the status quo Lies paint
dem have a title(title!) Buck buck buck! Me a de don-don, de don-don, de don-don diggide De don-don, de don-don, de don-don diggide Remember the name
boss, nigga my squad deep But Glasses Malone is not signed to BlackWallstreet Nigga don't, don't, don't, don't, don't believe the hype Hear that Mike? And don't