[ Featuring Peezy ]
(I hear you, JAY C)
(MIA JAY C)
Huh
Huh
Please don't talk shit to me, you ain't rich enough (please)
Every time the money call me, I'm pickin' up
When my little demon up that pole on you, give it up (huh)
When I see a opp, I'm 2Pac, I'm tryna hit him up (yeah)
Please don't talk shit to me, you ain't rich enough (please)
Every time the money call me, I'm pickin' up
When my little demon up that pole on you, give it up (huh)
When I see a opp, I'm 2Pac, I'm tryna hit him up (huh, baow)
I'm a million dollar nigga, I can't argue with you
My young niggas in them strikers, they'll park a nigga (huh)
My little savage twenty-one, he tryna slaughter niggas
Every time I'm in the city, I'm with all the killers
All these nigga finished, tryna start with Skilla
Never needed niggas, been rich for a minute
I just need my pistol, shoot this bitch like Lillard (huh)
These nigga be like bitches these bitches so bitter (huh)
You won't catch me 'round him if he be in his feelings
I'm with the camp, Leek and Damp, we TM them niggas (huh)
Real street nigga, we be in them trenches (huh)
We don't argue on the 'net, we DM them nigga
Please don't talk shit to me, you ain't rich enough (please)
Every time the money call me, I'm pickin' up
When my little demon up that pole on you, give it up (huh)
When I see a opp, I'm 2Pac, I'm tryna hit him up (yeah)
Please don't talk shit to me, you ain't rich enough (please)
Every time the money call me, I'm pickin' up
When my little demon up that pole on you, give it up (huh)
When I see a opp, I'm 2Pac, I'm tryna hit him up (it's Ghetto, baow)
I ain't got no opps, but if I did, I'll get him touched
2Pac a nigga, hail Mary, we gon' hit him up
My youngins got ambitions as a rider, better keep yo' head up
I'll get a nigga booked in L.A., call that California love
You know these hoes scandalous, don't get caught lackin' in no club
It's checkout time, they get up on you since shorty wanna be a thug
Nah, you ain't troublesome, for real, I asked around, you ain't on none'
They sendin' shit to thug's mansion when they hop out with that button
So many tears in my ho face, I left and I wouldn't touch her
Bitch, you know I get around, got bad shit all out the country
It ain't easy bein' me, but I stay down and stay one hundred
Tradin' war stories with my niggas, if I call, they comin', boy
Please don't talk shit to me, you ain't rich enough (please)
Every time the money call me, I'm pickin' up
When my little demon up that pole on you, give it up (huh)
When I see a opp, I'm 2Pac, I'm tryna hit him up (yeah)
Please don't talk shit to me, you ain't rich enough (please)
Every time the money call me, I'm pickin' up
When my little demon up that pole on you, give it up (huh)
When I see a opp, I'm 2Pac, I'm tryna hit him up (baow)