Resume

I was doing bad huh
Now I came to fuck em up
Niggas think they fucking with me
Resume ain't did enough
Death row feel like 2 pac bout to hit em up
This gone be a long ride tell these niggas buckle up
I was doing bad huh
Now I came to fuck em up
Niggas think they fucking with me
Resume ain't did enough
Death row feel like 2 pac bout to hit em up
This gone be a long ride tell these niggas buckle up

In the fast lane these niggas praying that I crash
Put that on my son until I'm gone I'm on they ass
Small shit don't matter when you deeply in yo bag
Ain't seen nothing
Ain't heard nothing don't even ask nigga
Time to shake the room nigga
I'm the living proof nigga
Grinding bussing moves nigga
Ain't never like to lose Nigga
Just because the shit was said that don't make it true nigga
They know who the hottest coming out
Yeah it's duce nigga
Was fucked up on del rosa thinking of a master plan
Now I pull up push start on my neck a lot of grams
Hard times made it through bounce back just like a man
You know you got to do what's best for you and hope they understand
Me and tray was breaking food in half cause we ain't have enough
Now we eating big plates Benihana's come in clutch
Where A nigga from and what he bang I don't give a fuck
Cause if I feel threatened in this bitch a nigga better duck

I was doing bad huh
Now I came to fuck em up
Niggas think they fucking with me
Resume ain't did enough
Death row feel like 2 pac bout to hit em up
This gone be a long ride tell these niggas buckle up
I was doing bad huh
Now I came to fuck em up
Niggas think they fucking with me
Resume ain't did enough
Death row feel like 2 pac bout to hit em up
This gone be a long ride tell these niggas buckle up

I was fucked up huh now I came to fuck em up
She here for a good time she just came to fuck it up
Niggas had plans without me damn I done fucked it up
Every time they act like they forget I fuck the city up
Y'all forgot when San murdadino dropped
Niggas know wassup
Had the Eastside stepping double back with can't trust
After that dropped king two applying pressure going nuts
After that dropped nine o nine from the inland throw it up
A millions views and plays by myself without a nigga help
Dropped big dawg fuck the city up another one myself
Johnny rocket and we still geeking what y'all wanna do
I keep dropping hits after hits cause I got shit to prove
Chosen one a classic nigga I supply and demand
Cuban links and golds would turn a hater to a fan
We still eating good like pot roast I had enough again
Since seventeen been fucking over shit don't think they understand

I was doing bad huh
Now I came to fuck em up
Niggas think they fucking with me
Resume ain't did enough
Death row feel like 2 pac bout to hit em up
This gone be a long ride tell these niggas buckle up
I was doing bad huh
Now I came to fuck em up
Niggas think they fucking with me
Resume ain't did enough
Death row feel like 2 pac bout to hit em up
This gone be a long ride tell these niggas buckle up



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Writer(s): Anthony Ford
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