start To make it in this industry you gotta have heart distributors and record label will tare you apart like a niga want 20 but he got 6 dollas make you wanna
some thoed dome I fuck's, with the S.U.Cizzy Moving these tapes, with the B.U.Dizzy Vulture piece spin, until I O-Dizzy A thoed mouthpiece, make pimping
me, if you feel me Fuck a record label, and a negotiation they trying to deal me They watching me to close, and trying to play me Make a nigga Unibomb
that Took me from nothing and made me something, you did that I owe it all to you my nigga, for helping me rise I thought you would get old with me, why
up to bat when I hit I dont miss And maybe u can leave wit me And dont worry about nothin a couple of gs wit me (Now let me see you) [Chorus] Its too
What you wanna throw down Better bring your guns pal Cuz this is the day we make 'em pay Fuck bailin' hate I bail and spray with my A-K And even if they shoot me
dressed in blue slacks They say niggas hang in packs and their attitude is shitty Tell me, who's the biggest gang of niggas in the city They say niggas like to do niggas, Throw me
more chunk change The cops know slang Man get the picture before u out the frame Call me heart throb, cuz im so fame Couldnt come close if u sat in my
's gettin kinna crazy 'cause you are takin over my mind And it feels like OooOooooOOo... U don't know my name I swear It feels like OooOooooOOo... U
lets get bubblin' girl Bubblin' girl kno this juicy got u crazy u rolled up in it like u wanna make it bounce uhh with a real lady Uh Uh Can u handle
a thousand dollars worth of rocks Yo, ain't it funny the way the Bone will make his money And won't get caught because the cops To me ain't nothin' but
beg your pardon my nigga but how do you know me I roll in your city and people be pinnin me yo but some nigga just told me He put in your record and
flavor and do it so intricate Pidda and padda padda and pidda over with the shit U u u u u oh y'all niggaz be yappin to make me sick of it Hit you wit
boyz whos up to most Who was for sho Where dem forces Fresh out the box If that youuuuu You know what to dooooooo Look me up Hook me up With some of that
still waitin on em (be patient) The weatherman we make it snow, we cocainin' on em! (1we takin...) We make them bitches melt when they see me out (chilly
stupid hoe ash me but dont ask me shit about me and no the game really aint shit without me she might have to pay me but I dick her down free wanna know
all the words you sang to me about life, the truth and bein' free yea you sang to me, oh how you sang to me girl i live off how you make me feel so i