Take my verses too serious, ya hate me 'Cause I'm the one to paint a vivid picture, no HD Yeah, I want it all, that's why I strive for it Dis' me, you
way you lie I love the way you lie I love the way you lie You ever love somebody so much, you could barely breathe when you with 'em? You meet, and
soul lead the way 'Cause I'm that enemy that you can't see But you wanna be, you ain't shit to me Playa, it ain't hard for you to get to me Playa, my
He the type of cat that never had a menage Backrub, you know a little massage Tight shit you get when you Head Nigga in charge I'm in the Rolls listening
to motherfuckers, who ain't go no cake When you all fucked up and can't get no break When your fake ass friends, don't help you out when you need it
throw the hook you proceed to get cook With the game and the soldiers sit When I came, the game that I owed you one Wide big Lincoln, why he died on
gotta say when you on the high way, thats what you play (im killin these niggas) I guess luck or hate yea its part of the game (???) fuck being positive
you'll hate me 'Cause I'm the one to paint a vivid picture no HD I want it all that's why I strive for it Diss me and you'll never hear a reply for it
took it off, beach clothes Get naked, right this second Girl you ain't nothing but a bird, just peck it Watch full of carrots with a pocket full of lettuce While you hating
about the game It ain't about the shows that I f*** Ain't about the duo or ma rocks And am lyf that I live it don't stop Baby, it's about the game Look
I'm a cocky prick but you cocks are slick Poppin shit on how you flipped ya life around, crock-of-shit Who you dicks try to kid, flipped dick, you did the opposite You
did, yeah, she did Why, why, why baby? Oh, I love you I still love you, ooh I see you drive around town with the guy I love And I'm like forget you
And all of you out there know what I'm talkin' 'bout If you claim you're down then never sell-out Never sell out, youknowhatI'msayin'? You gotta stay down for yours You
s - yeah baby Now you niggas hate me Blew up in the 80's You can't be me motherfucker, you're broke and you're soft You can't see me motherfucker your
Britney Spears They say life is like a circus when you stuck on the block So we don't snitch or eat pork, we don't fuck with the cops And that's why
I don't claim colors Honestly, the honesty is why the game love us My women either centerfolds or on the main covers Stunt so hard I make these niggas hate
You get your eye swoll' up, I'm on my straight grizzly So why would I buy you a gay-ass teddy bear, bitch, you're already bipolar Now I don't really care what you