You Too

Who you? Can I know, I know, I know Who you? Can I know, I know, I know (Who you?) Can I know? Look I'm Lightshow, who you? I smoke pac, you too? I drink lean, you too? My cake stack 6'2 You came wit a nigga? Or you came wit your crew? Cause 86 in here too So the (?) in here too My trap down the street Maybe you should bring your clique through Oh, you carrying niggas quite often? Let a real nigga get through Ain't much I can tell you but the street don't make big moves I take trips quite often I'm trynna see if I can take em wit you Look, Smoke gas, drink lean too Hi, I'm high, who you? Oh, you bye? Do you Who am I to judge? Do you Say she heard I gotta lotta bitches online Wouldn't worry off it if it was two few Came up, Stopped fucking wit them 5 star bitches But I still pull up wit a new new Told my old bitch I had a new boo Moved on got a new view She'd be lucky she made it to FaceTime Could've left her ass in the ooVoo To this Pimp C shit, I'm too true Dick her down, make her buy me new true She squad if she run the choo – choo That's hard in the paint, who knew? I'm a real live nigga, you knew You now I got choppers everywhere that I go Cause these niggas love hatin' I know Even after all the love that I show But I ain't trippin off them We can laugh at them niggas Smoking gas, me, you, & my bros If you keeping shit 100 like you say you do Might have to find something to do wit my hoes Shawdy, you (?) Imma need your math like calculus Can I stand and back in it? Can you stain my Ralphs wit Mac and shit? My mac game immaculate Hit or Miss, still would take a crack at it Trynna turn you to a crack addict (???) Who me? I'm just a pac addict In the pac magician, doing pac magic Better watch yourself wit this young nigga Take your bitch and that's black magic Like abracadabra Then I finesse and maneuver And call her and look for a uber Bitch, I'm the man What's it to ya? Hold this shit down with extended clips Long as I'm cooler Too cool, I came out the cooler Bust her ass up, had to school her Told her I'm Remy, she Gucci I move around wit them shooters No, I'm way different from most of you niggas I ain't wit the talk, I'm a do-er Came to fuck up from the sewer Now I'm the shit like manure I grind like it's two of me