(Helluva made this beat, baby)
They too surprised a nigga did it, tell 'em I ain't have a option
Gotta keep on makin' chips 'cause I date hoes that love shoppin'
They only see my wins, they wasn't around for all my losses
I know what I wanna be, so I surround myself with bosses
Oh shit, I'm makin' hits, new hoe, I took your bitch
Come on, I'm likin' this, hold on, my life lit
I had dreams of bein' rich and havin' a six-figure kit
What's the point of bein' rich if you ain't with a rich bitch?
I been workin' hard tryna make my family proud
I been in the stu', I don't do no hangin' out
Brokest nigga in the room be the one that's extra'd out
They want me to pop out, bitch, what that check 'bout?
Get your head off bullshit, it's so much cheese on the floor
She told you not to worry about me, she on her knees for 310
I told her, "Back the fuck up, why is you doin' the most?"
She said, "Sorry, I don't know", wait, who is this at my door? Hold on
03 (03)
Oh, oh
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
She for the streets, she on her knees for 103, yeah
Blow her on the way she blow me, I know she a weed-head
Banking on original, I never did the remix
I just knew one day that I was blowin' fire, phoenix
Death is in these jeans, I'm on my toes like I still be 'head
First time she seen me layin' down, thought I had three legs
Her nigga actin' like he safe, why ain't 03 dead?
You can't be a Drummer unless you did the shit that we did
I was gone for five, that shit was over less than three years
Crying 'bout these thigh pads, no more room inside these D Tears
New York Fashion Week, I'm at the party with your main
Me and my bro Weezy just like Jay-Z and Jermaine
And these bricks, new whips, nigga, money ain't a thing
And these hoes don't like it if it don't glint-glint
Bling-bling, every time I come around your city
It's some Drummers ridin' with me, it's a hundred or a 50 on us
Mad 'cause if she listen to my songs, she probably pretty
And she wishin' she was with me, got me signin' on her titties, yeah
I jump on your song and that's a certified banger
California takin' 'bout the gang, niggas in danger
We know phase I live, but she wasn't from here like a stranger
Beat the pussy up, I got some problems with my anger
Pretties from the Valley, said she scared to meet a gangster
Got a couple partners that ain't even gangbangin' (03)
They too surprised a nigga did it, tell 'em I ain't have an option
Gotta keep on makin' chips 'cause I date hoes that love shoppin'
They only see my wins, they wasn't around for all my losses
I know what I wanna be, so I surround myself with bosses (bosses)
