$ociopath Official Ka$h (Ft. Young Buck)

Roll up ni**as (yeah)
These ni**as could never get rid of me
It’s Buck (haha)
You know real ni**as don’t die (nah)
Gangstas make the world go ‘round motherfucker

Pick the Harley up on one wheel (skrrrt)
Told Menace I’m pullin’ up in Compton it’s a done deal (what up ni**a)
Cookie jars keep my lung sealed (woah)
Bitch it’s Buck shots (aye) pray to God that no one’s killed (pow)
Brought the neighborhoods and gangstas out (yeah)
A country ni**a did it that’s something to think about (aye)
Still scrapin’ the ground and low lows on these broke hoes (hahaha)
I got rich of the shit you put in yo nose (you know)
Choppa on me when I’m slidin’ down Melrose
Watch for the hellos everybody don’t sell low (quit playin’)
Khaki shorts and some long socks (woo)
Stroll down figure roll getting a bank roll from a known thot (I will bitch)
I don’t need yours I brought my own Glock (pow)
These pussies playin’ with my name like I’m gone stop (okay)
I only stayed in this game ‘cause there’s no Pac (westside)
And I’m not finished poppin’ up a few opps

Uh
Imma sociopath but I hang around with killas
You won’t find anybody coming up in this game that’s realer
Or iller than the kid
Countin’ up my dividends
So go ahead and make ya bid
Or watch ya mouth bitch
Imma sociopath but I hang around with killas
You won’t find anybody coming up in this game that’s realer
Or iller than the kid
Countin’ up my dividends
So go ahead and make ya bid
Or watch ya mouth bitch