me. What the fuck did you forget what you promised us? I remember good times, we stood side by side, but those memories just fading away. JUST FUCKING STOP
a celebration Black and white diamonds, fuck segregation Fuck that shit, my money up, you niggas just huntin' nut Young Money runnin' shit and you niggas just
't go Above while: [Puffy] I'm just trying to get my money, right Don't fuck wit my money I won't fuck wit your money If you fuck with my money I make
' Your live shows are borin', you're just not pleasin' 'em Stop teasin' 'em, you can't rock Palladium We bring New York back like that Westside stadium Fuck
a stripper, sprayin' their face Lampin' in a mansion, home alone I hear footsteps, shit I kicks just not lyrics I hold a fifth, wonderin' if ten shots can stop
game 'cause you fucked the wrong one Always with God and I don't swing solo Never back down when I gotta throw dolo Wanna see me out, but I just won
are still gettin pushed to the back Puerto-Ricans gettin dissed the same Won't speak on the Indians, shit's insane Fuck John Wayne I don't hate whites I just
the door like two titans, the whole jam stopped to stare And as we walked through the crowd they threw bills in the air I spied my man Jazz, maxin out
fresh I make em wet like fire hydrant I be on that fly go from passenger to pilot Point it out like gimme that Point it out like gimme that Point it out
couldn't run from him shot in the hand trying to take the fucking gun from him ya heard me? little homie saying "50 you tough" ya heard me? 9 shots just
celebration Black and white diamonds, fuck segregation Fuck that shit, my money up, you niggas just Honey Nut Young Money running shit and you niggas just
you readin When you meet me better speak like a season's greetins Either that or we'll be beefin free when You niggaz need a 'E' just to speak shit! Your
I'm all 'bout the bread Go 'head fuck with the kid, see it's just what I said See the stash I'm makin' double makin' kilos bubble Jim stop, boy I cut
downfall. Check this [Verse 2] Ia??m a victim of society circumstance or just feelings was a nigga victimized or just willing no blinds, no bags, just dealing no foundation or floor plan, just
peoples was gon' bubble Came out the gate on some flow Joe shit Fat nigga with shoty was the logo kid Said my niggas don't dance We just pull up our
Tell you I'ma spazz out, they gon' say I'm crazy Should I take it personal? I feel like tryna blame me Maybe I should brush it off, just the way the game
just a friend? Now I'm asking you, tell me what it is? Look me in my eye, you don't have to lie Must think I'm a fool, fucking round with you Need to
Yeah Check this out Niggas elope wit ski slopes and fall like avalanches Tootin' like it's cool being fooled and I can't just Sit around and watch those
