[Verse 1: Papoose] If you f** with n***a's I don't f** with, I don't f** with you Now it's on between us, what's you wanna do I got beef with n***a's who be actin' like they fly If I ever catch him slippin', Imma shot him to the sky When you club every night, you see the same b**hes in the same outfits The same frontin' n***a Weed make me paranoid homie, true that See a car pullin' up, I be like, who that If you hang with a n***a, just because he gettin' money That's what a b**h do, I find it kinda funny If his money slow down, you get thirsty and split b**hes stay loyal, man that mean you worse than a b**h I'm from Brooklyn just like Biggie, [?] Yeah that's my city Used to call my DJ dizzy [?] from Harlem like Diddy I bought your brand new CD, believe me that sh** was silly Appreciate your hard work, really, thanks for the frisbee Support the n***a [?] a couple players is iffy Like the Lakers almost died when Kobe broke his achilles Did a remix to Versace, Versace Dropped it quickly, I got busy Some even say I did it better than Drizzy n***a's in the hood still scheming, they messed up In the stolen gear, the way car, they crashed up Face full of scratches when you crash, that gla** cut When it's beef, they don't pa** guns, they pa** blunts