Alright now
Well they ask what's the message
Y'all wana ask that again man I don't get the question
Yeah
They tryna find out lord how we lost our direction
Yeah, well oh my please excuse our prescense
I mean
I think we all got lost in the wreckage I don't miss it
b**h I ain't cheap I just love my money
A b**h couldn't even get a dollar meal from me, yeah, yeah
Ask my pop he'd say the same thang
I mean, sh**
He'd prolly tell you the same way
So you know I had to get it from the creek
So it's only right that I got it when the chance arose
And baby i've been tryna get rich
But look little b**h I ain't talking 'bout Nicole, alright
So you know I had to get it from the south
Skinny young pimpin you ain't even gotta doubt
Tell your baby mama I ain't even tryna hit
And if i'm on the phone you ain't even gotta hour muf**a like that
f** that sh** man we is them playas
f** that sh** it does not get greater
Good things come to those that question
So
What the f** have y'all questioned lately I mean it
Alright man f** being all on that help me out
See I don't need y'alls camera time
Understand man that we got our own
So I don't need no credit when we handeling mine
My business
Make them tracks and we in it
Muf**as no we ain't timid, muf**a better know that we winnin'
Muhf**a better mind his business
When we coming down the street better mind this pimpin
f** that sh** man this that occasion
Roll a blunt of my past persuasions
What the f** you need better come and get it