VERSE 1 You faulty trying to salt fuck your hating trying to hault
me Original gamers taught me so you suckas cant get got me Im naughty
Nathan nice the west turf is where I soaked Whats your name baby three weeks
later she was broke Im just that type of playa aint no simpness so
observe Im plotting on this hoe for what she gotting pimpness heard I was
told you hella young but you laced like you was twenty feven Im a differ
with opinions fuck na im agreeing A back seat type of guy that’s what I
be Unless you kicking down hoe fuck a telly I tell a bitch like this yo
fuck it If you aint really with get your as out my bucket Im Sworn in
this game like my potna d.o.g. My playa west slang got you geekin off young
zigidy First I takes a puff befo I fucks wit this eight loop So you can
deck it out in your pimped out caddy coop (ha ha) baby wasn’t trippin that
I left her at the motel get in tuch with this when your purse is filled with
hoe mail im a playboy potna west downs where I kick where I call a girl a
bitch and rap dope shit where we shake counter fits and we hit that
dank quick to cuss at a bitch for trying to sit on my paint playas aint
tripping since the town turned gang signs aint thrown how much money you
earn a small town with some big names playas like zigg spitting pimp
game rollas trying to rush so them rollas I dust I do it like a chevy wit
some ups im gone
VERSE 2 Im hearing this and that how you jelous
thoughts going to hold me back And being incarsarated wasn’t shit but a
place to rap Still kept in contact like hi wit all my real folks Twomp on
my convisary homie your time will approach Im like damn the da got it
twisted Aint got know lawyer I wait it out and don’t say shit Monitered
phones got my business on hold I sat back slammed bones tell I get
home But for now released date is what im thinking Because my tape was
supposed to be out last weekend And word of mouth (word of mouth) got me on
lock down They dry snitching got my name hot in the town A testimony was
the last thing up on my mind To busy on my toes dropping sacs and ditching
one time When found out fifty fifty getting money Straight lost to the
district attorney On my time im getting jacked I anint even making
bail Oh well its time to marinate up in my cell And constantly dwell on
some shit that moms wrote Visions of hittinfg the studio blowing dosia
smoke I gots to come new im stressing there aint know reason fo it My
tape is still bumpin in the north side of californi a Cant hold this fifty
fifty label down Controversy be making me known around Young zigg is
locked up zigidy do that whte stuff All that does is rotate this
product With my rivals and rollas want me dead but still doing this Know
posters no stickers but still pushing hella units I knew one day that we
would be coming up But I never knew that haters would be helping us So
much love to the demo dissers telling made tails All you really doing is
making these tapes sell
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