Nigga never home got a chrome one and a yacht I call all the shots rip all the spots, rock all the rocksĬop all the drops, I know you thinkin' now's when all the ballin' stops Know you'd rather see me die than to see me fly Yeah, yeah, ah, ah, from the C to the A to the D D Y True pimp niggaz spend no dough on the bootyĪnd then ya yell there go Mase there go your cutie Schooled me to the game, now I know my duty I'm the young Harlem nigga with the Goldie sound
Nigga didn't know me ninety one bet they know me now We don't play around it's a bet lay it down You don't believe in Harlem World nigga double up Guarantee a million sales pullin' all the love Mase, you know ain't nuttin' change but my limp Who jewels got robbed who's mostly Goldie down You tell me who flopped who copped the blue drop Tell me who rock who sell out in the stores Songwriters: Rodgers, Nile Wallace, Christopher Combs, Sean Jordan, Steven Betha, Mason Phillips, J Edwards, Bernard Featuring: Mase Lyrics, Puff Daddy Lyrics Mo money Mo haters Mo problems So I bought mo choppas (I just bought a K) Nigga plottin and watchin That ain’t no problem (You can die today) Think you gone catch me lackin? Bring yo ass on (Oh no, no) Don’t think that I’m just rappin Cause I stay armed Mo money Mo haters Mo problems So I bought mo choppas (I just bought a K) Nigga plottin and watchin That ain’t no problem (You can die today) Think you gone catch me lackin? Bring yo ass on (C'mon, c'mon) Don’t think that I’m just rappin Cause I stay armed Mo Carbons Mo robbers No talkin Nigga, we pull up My shottas, they rostas They will cook yo ass just like pasta I’m on the block Got blocks in my. R Last nigga tried me Mane, just ask him He ain’t get far Seen him up in traffic Had them goons spray up his whole car Since I done got rich Mane, these niggas been on some sucka shit Flooded out my neck Now they mad Wait till I flood my wrist I just fucked this hoe And she bad Fuck my last bitch 10 bands on the floor at Mane, that was last week Ballin like LeBron Nah, I ain’t leave my heat You want some to bring the beef When I come, I’m comin deep Nothin but killers on my roster Lot of shooters on my team Lot of niggas out here plottin Mane, I know they watchin me Mo money Mo haters Mo problems So I bought mo choppas (I just bought a K) Nigga plottin and watchin That ain’t no problem (You can die today) Think you gone catch me lackin? Bring yo ass on (Oh no, no) Don’t think that I’m just rappin Cause I stay armed Mo money Mo haters Mo problems So I bought mo choppas (I just bought a K) Nigga plottin and watchin That ain’t no problem (You can die today) Think you gone catch me lackin? Bring yo ass on (C'mon, c'mon) Don’t think that I’m just rappin Cause I stay armed Think you gone catch me lackin? That’s a no no Clip strecth like a yo-yo Touchdown yo block like Legos These niggas soft as clay though All about my bagel Chop a like Halo Shots up out that Draco White just look like mayo 100 rounds out that choppa That’s that AR Goons out in Cleveland Shootin shots like they J.
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