Cutting out old habits tryna win now
Damn near made a five off Vadano, I need ten now
Jumping off the top rope she want me to pin now
Done showing love to these niggas it's the end now
I been thinking bout my nigga Weezy all day
I used to see my nigga Skoop up in the hallway
My shades tinted cause they killed my nigga broad day
Niggas fake they performing like it's Broadway
That be that lame shit
Imma be the same nigga when the fame hit
Her and her friend topped me down, I used the same pick
Dog in the field like I'm Mike, I done came Vick
Soon as them plants dried out I made it rain quick
Fifteen hundred on my shit but it's a plain fit
Still locked in with niggas that I came with
Get some money, you won't feel it when the pain hit Nah these ain't no f*cking Chucks I done came Rick
Pack strong as hell niggas ask who I train with
She don't want that nigga I'm the one got his main sick
Sometimes you gotta take it OT that's how the game get I'm ten toes, hand that nigga a cane stick