holdin' it down, my game tight
Mobbin', will I stay free or cheatin',
leviatin' weight to sleep
So now, as I ride, fool, digga the flow
Niggas hatin' but I'm deep, so
I'm ready to dump both tricks
Straighten all those that's turnin'
Stayin' true, that way I know ex
I would sustain a distance from those
It's untouchable, touch all hoes,
It's bout to be a kick -dope trip
Don't ask me why I'm runnin'
With my mind on hittin' the lip
Progressin' so I'm done with
Listen, player haters on the loose
Flippin' politicians certified, bitch
When it came to points, nigga,
Don't ever stop till you reach the top
Never me, I paid at tention close
And when it came to points,
Don't ever stop till you reach the top
Never me, I paid at tention close,
and when it came to points, nigga, I gained the most.
Clawed, with the game that be shot,
respect rule, with 4 -5 ready to pop.
Clawed, with the game that be shot,
respect rule, with 4 -5 ready to pop.
Paul, nigga, where it's cold as hell.
Who's be hittin' up they city
like the snowflakes fall?
Y 'all just don't know when
Take for instance on the south side,
With their itchies hankin' out the window,
Where the game is the slang
Gots to keep in mind, homie,
But still I face mob hittin' the mind
Lettin' em know, ain't that nigga,
that's the fuck with mine
Give me room if you're not part of my crew,
make me do this if you choose, I must
Bring it down, all the way down,
I'm on some shit to get you outta here
Pull this thing and turn your goddamn
brains into your outer ear
Cause I'm down to put this strap on your ass,
Who's to blame if your game is shot?
Don't ever talk till you reach the top
Never me, I paid at tention close
And when it came to points,
Don't ever stop till you reach the top
Never me, I paid attention close
And when it came to points,
Respect rule, with .45 ready to pop
Blood clots, with a game that be shot
Respect rule, with .45 ready
Now who's to get this shit on?
Niggas gonna get theirs as
cause I'm cookin' shit up fast
He don't know that as a lad's a bitch
with skills to leave you in the past
tryna knock me off my tippy toes
But y 'all know how it goes
and I suppose you with it
Cause if you would, you must be frontin',
so many think they know this game
But they don't know nothin' about verse,
ain't fuckin' with no bling
Or fuckin' with that shit main,
But keep it together just like glue
Cause it's them hoes that come apart
that don't know what to do
In the view, they think they got a shot
Couldn't match it with a hook
You're shook, just like a fiend
And you can't see me on the
all of em, in your eardrum
Do you feel one like this one?
Gotta get one, never miss one
So bitch, take this one to your grave
Cause when it comes to this game
They let me ball it, nah, tell me
Don't ever start till you reach the top
Never me, I paid at tention close
And when it came to points,
Don't ever stop till you reach the top
Never me, I paid at tention close
And when it came to points,
With the game that be shot
Respect, rule, with 4 -5,
With the game that be shot
Respect, rule, with 4 -5,
with the game that we shot,
with the game that we shot,
