Lyrics:
changed from a junkie to a hater
And just like the man from the precinct said:
"Put him away, you better kill him instead.
A bummer like that is better
wanna see what Crazy P stands for
Yeah buy a low-low
So I can get away from the popo
Cuz I dont wanna get locked up
You be droppin soap man u fucked up
Ah
think you know what time it is, but your hourglass
Let the hour pass right by you
Why fool? You should have taken more than an hourglass in high school
of 12 actors named Cory
Shows for next fall, they already been namin
CSI: Boise, and Touched by an Uncle
Both sound pretty lamen, and so does everybody
y'all ain't been peeping out my record
I see ladies, I see players, and I see haters
And all you fools who perpetrate us, I'll get back with ya later
I
when I should rip this cat
My man, he don't call me anymore
We don't even kiss
Am I his fool?
What must I do to keep him loving me?
All this love
Greatness plus greatness equals great greatness
Uh see I know you got a man Ma
But understand he can't do you like I can Ma (Nope)
And all I'm
Greatness plus greatness equals great greatness
Uh see I know you got a man ma
But understand he can't do you like I can Ma (Nope)
And all I'm
on the road
It's best you do as your told
My tolerance has run low
Too many pagans in this world
Too many pagans and haters, I don't give a Fuck no more I'm
of Narcotics nigga wat yu want fool
I can tell yu a hater by ya talk too
Everybody smell fear wen yu walk thru
Lame niggas chase ass
chase a bag dude
nah i aint
that I been through with that
All these goofies tryna' kick it
But I don't play hacky-sack
Bitches ghost chasing after me
Like I'm the Pac-Man
I
don't care what the haters gonna do
But I'm still gonna push through
Got the whole crew by my side
We're spreading good vibes worldwide
Cruising with
later
Nigga mad that his man's winnin
What you call a hater
Big clip in this, Drake cleared the scene, he got a taper
Boy, that bitch the biggest thot
Haters want me dead, but you tricks gotta bury me
Drinkin hennessey, full of herb, mentally I'm gone
Ready man to ride for my side if they right or wrong
Yeah (yeah) yeah (yeah) yeah (yeah) yeah
Bone (Bone) Bone (Bone) Bone)
It's goin down man, yo (yo) yo (yo)
This how we do it
[Chorus: x2]
Now
On a swivel where the shooters at
Never worried bout a hater
Just doing my job
Get easy access to the box
Like a fab
One man show making moves
Like a mob
With ma Gang, never broke I Claim haters hope I fail
U know me I'm I'm on it, I told this, you want it
U lil fool cant mess with me U get rolled with
veins,
Center through my hand,
Can I whip, stand a man
From the underland of pain
As his brains, hit the grains
And I bury the remains, from my face
Pissin
like bitches, man it's hard to keep them separate
“cight bro you made your point, chill”
My soul been aching, its cold as pavement.
Enraged by the toll
the blindness
I don't beef with haters I just kill 'em off with kindness
Jordan's on my feet I lift my sole and up the brightness
Real ones by my side we move
The ain't shit baby mommas
Let that man take care of his kids
Been in this shit a decade
My youngin straight yea
None of my bills get paid late
Never gotta
they can try
Don't need nobody by my side
They tell lies don't deny
I keep a bad bitch on my side
So I...
Make it, stack it,
My hoes band it
You fools
To advance, in my life believe it
It takes a stand to be a man
Plus the gang conceited
Fools trying to be hard
They only act the role
You little sorry ass
you really believe in?
I just dropped out of school
So that I can do what I do
I don't really mean to be rude
But these haters acting a fool
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