[Verse 1]
Got a year's paycheck hangin' on his neck
Gotta floss for the b**hes
Got a wallet full of money and a new Rolex
And the low-hittin switches
Gotta put on for the block he got brought up
And all the blocks just like it
Gotta find more traps in every city that he visit
Show em how to get right sh**
Got a neck tattoo and a hat with a leather brim
Teardrops on the face
Got a [?] and a vintage [?]
And a Louis briefcase
Got the [?] cologne to drop on
Neck smellin' like gold
Got the [?] fresh and [?] pressed
The A/C on cold
Got a text of the light from a number that he didn't know
Gotta pull out the celly
Got a message sayin' he was dead if he try to go
Gotta look like really
Gotta feel like what the f** is this sh** bout
These hoods so triflin'
Gotta show em how to step they life up a little bit
All they think about is fightin'
Gotta laugh, ain't nobody really gonna do sh**
All these wannabe thugs
Got so much cash, of course they gonna wanna hate
These kids need hugs
Gotta itch when they put the gas pedal to the floor
Somethin' didn't feel right
Got a bullet to his brain, and he didn't feel anything more
[Hook]
Don't act surprised when a real motherf**er come around and take your sh**
These streets got eyes on every corner and they watching you when you flash your j**els
(Tuck your chain)
Don't act surprised when a real motherf**er come around and take your sh**
These streets got eyes on every corner and they watching you, watching you
(Tuck your chain)
[Verse 2]
Got a half a key and a squad of goons
Got k**ers on payroll
Got ecstasy, got good kush too
Got a plug in [?]
Got a small spot in the same hood where he hustle
Everybody know Cooper
Gotta respect the man who take care of the family
No trouble on the stoop, where he got
Rottweilers that bark wild
At night when you might step close
Got deadbolts, got lead posts on the beds
Keep a beretta close to his headboard
At night when he is sleepin'
Don't you even think about creepin' on him
He squeezin' [?]
Mouth still cheesy
‘Cause he got a d**h wish, since he was a kid
No reason to stay here
Got money, look what that sh** did
Got a whole block in fear
Got hoes lot got clear
Got [?] got sincere
Got wifey right, got in a fight
Got a little tight, got too hype
Gotta get out, gotta get air
Got a standing tab at a local bar
‘Cause they know he good for it
Gonna wish he'd seen the approaching car
Creeping on some slow sh**
Got his chain on still, cause he walked out fast
And forgot to tuck it
Got to the door, when two shots blast
[Hook]
[Verse 3]
Got a man at home ain't doin sh** so she stroll
Got babies too and she ain't givin' em up
So bankroll is a must, gotta muster up
Gotta knuckle up sometimes, gotta get them bucks
Buck back when the bullsh** get too rough
Gotta keep a motherf**er up
Gotta ride rough, bumpin' that E.D.E
All these lil b**hes prolly [?]
Gotta look out for the P.I.M
P.B. and J for little Tyrese
Got a money tree stashed in the mattress
Gotta be the world's best actress
Gotta flash tits, flash dance
Gymnastics, jazz tap tap tap
Switchblade in the bra strap
Gotta stay strapped, gotta stay fly
Gotta stay around this motherf**er who stay high
God knows why
Gotta have a baby daddy somewhere
Gotta go out and decompress
Gotta go out or be depressed
Gotta be the best, gotta be stressed
Got a fat gold ring, cla** of 2003
Got a long, gold chain, danglin' to the belly
Got a bu*ton open on the top
Two from the bottom
Got outside the club, flossin' click-clack
[Hook/Outro]