I'm really nine and O, youngin', catch my drift?
I just wanna start so bad, they'll prolly stretch my bitch
I'm like, "Please, please"
Richard, Rollies, Patek Phillipes
Still with us, still got shit down
Club, brought the chain, fuck around and get fired, Main bitch a ten still
If I don't wanna fuck her, my mans will
Lotta undercovers in the hood now
Free dem boys, I'm good now
I'm like, "Please, she obsessed"
Run off with a quarter, get stretched (Bah)
I bought lawyers for all of my niggas
Even though I'm rich, ain't payin' no tip (At all), Chase that bag, I'ma chase that check (Yeah)
Yeah, my last boy whacked that witnеss
Still drop fives, I'ma stand on that
Autographs, put a hunnid grams on that
Duggy in the 'burbs, my fans O-D
Prolly on Dre if it ain't on mе
Young nigga got heart, shit can't be taught
So I run with them young niggas y'all can't teach
Dugg, shoot, fuck school
Still get forty-six for my Blues
'21 years, nigga, when I zoom
'21 Track', nigga, when I skirt
Still servin' crack, nigga, not Percs
Fifteen racks, youngin' on go
Prolly made fifty thousand off weed
Ain't jokin' 'round, sellin' like dope
'Fore I pour out, big favor line don't slow down
She love Chanel with her toes out
Fuck wastin' time, what we on now?
I'm like, "Please, please"
Might get forty-eight for these jeans
Keepin' contacts with the fiends (C'mere)
Sprite been goin' up like lean
I miss Woo, nigga, I miss Rece
I miss Neff, nigga, I miss Skee
Bullets killed Lou, damn near killed me
I can't even go and talk to his son
Life been hard, ain't been no fun
Caught two cases, still blow my gun
Hunnid M race, after that I quit
Coco Chanel all on my bitch
Quarter million easy, nigga, ask about me
If I ain't had weed, then I had the mouse
Check that, dawg, yeah
I'm like, "Please, please"
Richard, Rollies, Patek Phillipes
Still with us, still got shit down
Club, brought the chain, fuck around and get fired, Main bitch a ten still
If I don't wanna fuck her, my mans will
Lotta undercovers in the hood now
Free dem boys, I'm good now