Uh, uh, yeah-yeah, C. Weezy nigga..
[Chris Ward]
Things just ain`t the same, for mobsters
That`s why it`s so hard, for real niggaz to prosper
Everybody acting like, they want Oscars
Claiming they real with you, when they not your partnas
There`s way more fakers out here, than you thought cuz
They can`t help themselves, from being those lost duds
I`m high, buzzing off blueberry frost buds
Cause that`s the way I collect, and gather my thoughts up
And I know, you all think I signed with the Boss but
I collabed with him again, just to get me some boss bucks
If you don`t like me, you don`t got to
Cause you`re not me, and I am not you
Half the shit you industry, I promise you this
It`s not you expect for you stop it, in a drop that`s blue
Now what you got to do, it`s better than that
The way they bragging, I thought you was better than that
Keep bumping, I`ma put that lead in the gat
Cock it back and watch the buck shots, spread in your hat
Then your bitch ass, be dead as a mat
Laying there staying, ain`t nothing deader than that
Some slicker than wet ice, admit it I`m that nice
You did down to get, one verse is that price
Come on down, double or nothing that bet`s twice
My number one fan`s wifey, I`m that sheisty
I`m the pimp you the punk, I`m the champ you the chump
I`m the skunk you the punk, I`m the funk in the trunk
I`m the shit that stunk, plus that nigga
That`ll run up in the club, and get that hoe crunk, watch me
[Hook]
I know, you got your eyes on me
I feel you watching me, but it ain`t hard to see
That you can`t see me
You try, but what you think you saw
Ain`t what you thought you saw
You`re better off, not looking at all
(*Dr. Dre*)
Everywhere that I go
Ain`t the same as befo`
People I used to know
Just don`t know me no mo`
But everywhere that I go
I got people I know (the watcher)
Who got people they know
So I suggest you lay low