You know, everybody has a story
(True, true)
Lemme tell you a lil story about this guy
(Okay)
Goes by the name of um... 2z
(2z?)
Yeah, Yeah, that's it!
(What kinda fucking name is 2z?)
A lot of motherfuckers hate the guy
I mean a lot
Mama can I get the new Jordan 4's?
Pissing me off, she kept telling me no
So I went out and got them on my own
I was only 15, but I thought I was grown
I was 15 fucking bitches in college
Go to they dorm and I go through they wallets
Circle got smaller 'cause niggas wasn't solid
They only yo dawgs when they hands in yo pockets
You niggas changing on gang for the pussy
You gotta give her some brain for the pussy
Tired of niggas tryna take me for pussy
We do not hang with lames or pussies
Half of my m' f- family was addicts
Half of my m' f- partners was trappin'
My mama didn't raise up no bitch so what's happening?
Bitch I'm from dallas, I ball like a Maverick
I looked at my mama and lil sister face
I promise I can't let 'em down
I looked all my niggas in the faces
I told 'em we not backing down
I'm sorry your honor I'm telling the truth
I wasn't even in town
Roll up the gas and bag up the regional
Watch me tax it like Uncle Sam
How you hate me you still buying grams?
Goofy ass nigga I smoke out a pound
My brothers keeper I promise I am
Go through that money, I love how it sound
That pussy go I love how it sound
Okay you go and do this
Well I'ma go and do that
Texas been on that drank
Now everybody sip Acc
Half of these Industry niggas is bitches
I call these niggas some brats
You only heard if I'm telling the truth
Nigga this straight facts
Niggas this straight gas
I'm counting straight cash
Yea ya music straight my nigga
I meant to say straight ass
Just picked up a freak hoe
Has to get my rocks off
She told me my feet ugly
I still fuck with my socks off
I don't care what these hoes think
I don't care what these niggas think
I smoke me a raw cone
I pour me a raw drank
Before you run in this trap house
Nigga you better rethink
'Cause I'm on that mob shit
Throw his ass in that fish tank