Then, there are the times in my life When I feel, trapped Feel there's, no way out No escape To be honest, I don't know where my life is goin Where I'
I be everything a baller be Please believe me, my team is cheesy Please be easy, me and Pee Wee easily Like 'em red bone, short and sleezy Get my second
niggas that do it I love [B.I.G.] To all my Brooklyn (Niggas!) To all my Uptown (You niggas understand?!) To all my Bronx (It's war nigga) To all my
niggas just my parakeets macking masterpiece My life is good, my bitches bad I'm switching pads, changing watches in my christmas bag I got the gift of gab, talked my
I C E B E R G What's that spell? Iceberg, nigga, can't you read? Time to bleed slaughter slice Try to say I wasn't nice as we waxed them punks like lab
I hit a truck I?m so wreckless, my life?s hectic I?m in the spot with my r&b bitch Kelly Rowland, I got her open Got her up my ass, nigga we both in Ain
scream your name tonight Let me take a look in your eyes And see, and get in your eyes right, hypnotize like The late B I G, hey, take me away, ecstasy Bitch
wisdom gives em somethin' to move to, groove to The next time you see me again gangsta'd up Chilling wit my beanie again got many of friends in b-ball
my God, this is the life Eh n-gga I tell you, my bank account bring goose bumps on your muthaf-cking bank G-g-g-g-unit!!!
It's just that Jigga Man, Pimp C and B U N B nigga Uh, smokin' out, throwin' up, keepin' lean up in my cup All my car got leather and wood, in my hood
a new bitch on my dick my cookers made a 50 pack i ran strait threw it got numbers in my blow spot my trap house boomin talkin trap talk bitch i bet
Hook Kush is my cologne, gone on that stupid strong Kush is my cologne, Ku-Kush is my cologne BUN B Got a swisher filled up with that one hitter quitter
owned Black head to toe with the Louis V. holster Straight gangster shit, I match my four-door Porsche [Hook] (Birdman) Give me my tool Die for my
guess we nigga rich I'll yellow bottle your face in, trust me Look at all the shit I be talking and no one touch me Pray and pray for my downfall, B.I.G
love the bling bling flow Bang bang look at the way my chain glow The ring on my fing' cost Jermaine a lot of dough, oh The fuck am I busting my brain
'm just sayin' (It's the R&B Killer) I'm just sayin' (You should know me like that) It's the R&B Killer The man said get my money up Get my money up So I went and got my
'bout Phoenix Bitch, I get money so I do's what I pleases I live where the motherfuckin' pools and the trees is Broke bitches so crusty, disgust me G-g-gave the bitch
got money, ooooh Well I guess my chances are fifty, fifty But my vision is twenty, twenty So I'll be counting a hundred hundreds (All of the lights) Oh, my