Pedigree (feat. Dre Money)

Shouldna never did that...

(Uh uh oooh you did that)
Message today kids: don't eat subway...

(Okay I'ma come out just like that)

Today was pasta... tomorrow lobster. Just another life of

Ah Memphis mobster. You could never do this s. Never ever. Not once
I did it twice
I did it Thrice cause I'm the man ya dig!

Mo money bring mo problems
Some s don't mind dealing with I want great things
You can pass it to the wing cause I'm good for three
Say a whole lot of things that s ain't new to me
Ain caking with the b that ain't my pedigree
These ns talking all that s they ain't ahead me

They know I'm f heaven sent you know I'm cashing B
Yeah

Drop

Uhhh-huh
(Let me out right here)

Shake the hataz off (Shake em)
(Shake em)
Like Jermaine Dupri. Yea

Noisy a h she tryna jock a G!
Yea

Shaky a b. She tryna jock a G! (Shaky Shaky)
Yea

Hating a n he tryna copy me (Always)
Yea
Watch this. Yea. Watch that!
I got a new b
And she light skin
I got a dark one. Let's test the best friend. And if I got the cash I ain't lending hands
(Spread on em ice)

I got a bankroll
I smoke good gas
I f good h
I'm on this good strong
(Go crazy on em Ice)

I'm with my boy drop...
Get hit with this droystick

That's if you talk slick my ns they ain't going for it

They say he power forward
Antawn Jamison

I drink Jameson today I smoked a lot of weed. That's expensive trees
You ain't got that. You can't cop that, this b she say she want her fn car back

Real Gas
I just copped that!
Get that sack and run off like a running back
(Run off run off run off yeuh)

You give me that sack I betchu Ain coming back...
(Betchu Ain coming back; that's take off)

I can't send them racks back (No-no)
Can't send no cash to ya!
(Them racks back)
Uh!

I got your b smash you know I had to do it
And I'm off that lean doe
Real Drank

I got your b hooked just like I'm f Kareem!
Yeah

I'm in this bh with Ice Yeah!
The dream-team
Yeah
And you know I smash I do my damn thing

Hold on
Damn thing, I do it. Cash you know I get to it

And that gas stanky that s reeking like the sewer
And it's only one me No I'm not plural
(Not Not)
You a f Brewster
A f Loser

I'm in this b with Drop
N, cash I get to it

Mo money bring mo problems
Some s don't mind dealing with I want great things
You can pass it to the wing cause I'm good for three
Say a whole lot of things that s ain't new to me
Ain caking with the b that ain't my pedigree
These ns talking all that s they ain't ahead me

They know I'm f heaven sent you know I'm cashing b

Yeah
Drop



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Writer(s): Marquis Barnes
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