Bass Fat Joe (Ft. Nick Shades)

[Intro: Fat Joe]
Yeah
Uh, uh

[Verse 1: Fat Joe]
I hate when niggas tell they stories talkin' when they used to have it
Me? I gotta get it, I gotta get money habit
I grew up livin' savage' ain't no need in goin' backwards
Unless you talkin' Biggie and Hypnotize, that's a classic
My life story nothin' short of monumental
The way I work the max I got a golden M emblem
Some would say a legend, I'm aight with movin' kilos
Three on the neck, a couple more for my amigos
Trap jumpin', Michael Jordan, Carolina Tar Heels
Pumpin' Action Bronson shit'll you doin' cartwheels
Different kinda bounce, slayed niggas might not recover
Face of death row, I ain't talkin' Vibe covers
But since you talkin' 90's, that was me with the chainsaw
I'm just tryna see if the beef would remain raw
I just want the pussy and please don't say more
And quit askin' question 'bout what the AK for
I stick it out the window, start blastin' it
Bullets flyin', niggas duckin', like it's classic shit
Speed off right after I heat up your girl's car
Last thing you wanna hear is, "Worldstar"