1 of 1
(Fuckin' wit it Two-K)
Beep, Beep
Who got the keys to Jeep?
Get Ya Freak On
Missy E
Misdemeanor
Got dope in my genes
Ride around town
Bumpin Mr Clean
That's MP
For you peons
That don't know
Where I come from
Nigga don't play
Better have my funds
Ain't never run
Ain't scared of nun
1 of 1
Rare as they come
Niggas ain't real
They just actin dumb
Always they actin tough
Till you ask 'em somethin'
Back off me
Ion owe you nuthin
Breath stankin'
Here have some gum
Running game
Like a marathon
Kid the Rip
Thought I jumped the gun
(Yeah)
Uh
Yeah
Used to do this shit fun
Still a Pimp C
Word to Bun
Talk is cheap
Word is bond
Put that on
My Lil one
I be grindin',
Rising like the sun
Take my time
To get it done
Rare breed
1 of 1
Please don't get it twisted
Eat up competition
We are not the same
Ya'll should know the difference
If you paid attention
What's the cost of livin'
When verge of winning?
Get it
Haters never knocked me
Off my pivot
Me and La'Ham
Like Jordan/Pippin
Slim and Bim
Staxxin' double digits
(Uh)
Yeah
Back in them Acura days
Pumpin' that base
Still a Beat Phein
Spark the J
Up and away
Time to repay
So, I switch the pace
And I'm still stuck in ways
Cradle-to-Grave
Man, life is a-maze
Can't a young nigga get paid?
Shit
Beep, Beep
Who got the keys to Jeep?
Get Ya Freak On
Missy E
Misdemeanor
Got dope in my genes
Ride around town
Bumpin Mr Clean
That's MP
For you peons
That don't know
Where I come from
Nigga don't play
Better have my funds
Ain't never run
Ain't scared of nun
1 of 1
Rare as they come
Niggas ain't real
They just actin dumb
Always they actin tough
Till you ask 'em somethin'
Back off me
Ion owe you nuthin
Breath stankin'
Here have some gum
Running game
Like a marathon
Kid the Rip
Thought I jumped the gun
(Yeah)
Uh
Yeah
Used to do this shit fun
Still a Pimp C
Word to Bun
Talk is cheap
Word is bond
Put that on
My Lil one
I be grindin',
Rising like the sun
Take my time
To get it done
Rare breed
1 of 1
Please don't get it twisted
Eat up competition
We are not the same
Ya'll should know the difference
If you paid attention
What's the cost of livin'
When verge of winning?
Get it
Haters never knocked me
Off my pivot
Me and La'Ham
Like Jordan/Pippin
Slim and Bim
Staxxin' double digits
(Uh)
Yeah
Back in them Acura days
Pumpin' that base
Still a Beat Phein
Spark the J
Up and away
Time to repay
So, I switch the pace
And I'm still stuck in ways
Cradle-to-Grave
Man, life is a-maze
Can't a young nigga get paid?
Shit
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Writer(s): Christian Anderson
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