They think the money might change me
Well maybe so, cause I'm tired of being fucked up and being poor
Scheming on a dark nigga for a plate
With the stones like a hood poncho, hope he take
Niggas ride with their tops down in the hood
[?] to the bad b! tches, I'm a student
What it took just to be a man, my plan
How [?] what you can't
I was down for mine, that's all I ever knew
While you was talking shit, I was talking revenue
I told em get paid, stay the fuck out of the mix
Cause niggas ain't real
And hoes ain't shit

Good foot, I stay up off mine
They whole hole up and I hole back time
Good foot, and watch your step
Niggas ain't right, that's why they so left
Good foot, now what you waitin on?
Now what you waitin on?
Now what you waitin on?
I told him get paid, stay the fuck out of the mix
Cause niggas ain't real
And hoes ain't shit

Now, who the fuck told you I ain't heavy as boulders?
I got them gears, surely it's gettin colder
There's no one closer to the Biggie flow
Give and go, on these hoes the number one nigga role
They roll like Bigelo
Benzes and Beemers
I sound like the sun at the peak of his zenith
Who am I b! tch? What you know about the hard knock
Old school time machine
From the light to hard top
No tears, see my face, ho?
I'm your pastor, what you pucker your braids for?
Chill! And stay the fuck out of the mix
Cause niggas ain't real
And hoes ain't shit

Good foot, I stay up off mine
They whole hole up and I hole back time
Good foot, and watch your step
Niggas ain't right, that's why they so left
Good foot, now what you waitin on?
Now what you waitin on?
Now what you waitin on?
I told him get paid, stay the fuck out of the mix
Cause niggas ain't real
And hoes ain't shit