[Intro]
But I'm still No Limit (Big OZ on the keyboard and shit) Ayy (Shout out to the bros)
Yeah
Uh (Uh-huh)
Uh
[Chorus]
I was the only n***a that was showin' love and gettin' hate
All these days I wake up early, stay up late (I'm up late)
You can't see me, I'm out the way, I live in different states (Different states)
So I'll get a n***a smoked and I'm skippin' state (Brr, Swerv')
Real or fake, try and see who real or fake
Get a n***a sprayed, I'm still prayin' this shit pay off (Brr, brr)
But a n***a paid (You knowin' it), on this shit I don't take no day off
I be workin' on my day off, I been prayin' this shit pay off (Uh)
[Verse 1]
Mama, your lil' n***a made it
And I don't be feelin' like celebratin' shit, but every day I'm gettin' faded (Faded)
And everybody 'round me know that I'm rich, but somehow I'm still plottin' on a lick
Street n***a, ain't no celebrity, shit, and I don't wanna take no celebrity pics
Paranoid, I gotta ride with a blick
And I'm a scorer 'cause I wanna even the score (Ayy)
Pickin' up bag, I been on the road so much, I ain't even tourin'
Remember we was slidin' and can't wait a n***a ridin' with one, we was ridin' with four
Me and the bros totin' poles, stuck in the hood, I was missin' shows
N***a ain't never play with me and they know they can't play with the bros
Locked in, we gon' stay by the code and they knowin' whatever I'm sayin', it goes
N***as, they know it's big G Herbo, ayy, there he go, it's big G Herbo
Better not run up on G Herbo 'cause he might have a AK in the Rolls, yeah (Uh, there goes Swerv')
[Chorus]
I was the only n***a that was showin' love and gettin' hate
All these days I wake up early, stay up late (I'm up late)
You can't see me, I'm out the way, I live in different states (Different states)
So I'll get a n***a smoked and I'm skippin' state (Brr, Swerv')
Real or fake, try and see who real or fake
Get a n***a sprayed, I'm still prayin' this shit pay off (Brr, brr)
But a n***a paid (You knowin' it), on this shit I don't take no day off
I be workin' on my day off, I been prayin' this shit pay off
[Verse 2]
Pay me out, pay me out, I want the max
Ain't with that, what he say? We out
I been doin' this shit for Max
Spread blood and we got tats
Real bitch went and wrapped the Track'
Blew a hundred and fifty racks max (One-fifty, uh-huh)
Foenem splattin' out 'Cats and Scats
And we settin' up traps for a rat
Shootin' a movie, if it's action, I might have to hop out and attack
Shootin' a movie, I'm on set in the black truck, I'm hoppin' out of the back
Tried to attack us, but we was movin' tactic, it was too many 'Lac trucks (Uh)
These n***as rap, but why you rappin' 'bout us? You the same one got clapped up
I got rich off rap, blogs be talkin' 'bout us, them bodies ain't even attached to us
I be so low-key, n***as be talkin' 'bout me and that shit ain't even matchin' up
When them shots spark, I was like Rosa Parks, I'm way in the back of the bus (Back of the bus)