[Interlude]
Niggas in here, man, they outta sight
And what's fucked up about it
The motherfuckers from your own city
Your little town or whatever, you know what I'm sayin'
Them be the worst ones
Niggas in here, man, can't stand to see a nigga havin' nothin', nigga
I be eatin' free world steak and shrimp
And shit like that, know what I'm sayin'?
Chokin' like a motherfucker got a bone in his throat
On that smin-oke, they can't stand it
You know?
But fuck 'em
[Intro: Pimp C]
Yeah, huh
Coming down
Dedicated to them boys riding slab
[Chorus]
I fli— I flips down the Ave., know I'm looking good
I'm banging Screw, nigga, diamonds up against that wood
I fli— I flips down the Ave., know I'm looking good
I'm banging Screw, nigga, diamonds up against that wood
[Verse 1: Pimp C]
I fli— I flip down the Ave., you know I'm looking tight
These jealous niggas looking at me and my car so shife
Wanna take my life and wanna jack, but I see all through that
Never let these bitch niggas take what's mine, nigga, never do that
Who say he going through a thang when y'all ain't never lied
I got a baby, but his mama act like he ain't mine
Wicked women using children to live on
Wanna hurt and try to hate 'cause she know the thrill is gone
Say, man, I stopped smoking with haters back in '94
But niggas thinking that a Sweet gonna get 'em through my door
And niggas talk a lot of shit in a safe place
I know 'cause he can't look me eye-to-eye when he in my face
Now, nigga, listen to my beats and see just what I mean
Nigga, I ride dirty every day, but still I shine so clean
Glitter and gleam ain't all what it look like
So I keep swanging out here clanging tryna live my life
Niggas in here, man, they outta sight
And what's fucked up about it
The motherfuckers from your own city
Your little town or whatever, you know what I'm sayin'
Them be the worst ones
Niggas in here, man, can't stand to see a nigga havin' nothin', nigga
I be eatin' free world steak and shrimp
And shit like that, know what I'm sayin'?
Chokin' like a motherfucker got a bone in his throat
On that smin-oke, they can't stand it
You know?
But fuck 'em
[Intro: Pimp C]
Yeah, huh
Coming down
Dedicated to them boys riding slab
[Chorus]
I fli— I flips down the Ave., know I'm looking good
I'm banging Screw, nigga, diamonds up against that wood
I fli— I flips down the Ave., know I'm looking good
I'm banging Screw, nigga, diamonds up against that wood
[Verse 1: Pimp C]
I fli— I flip down the Ave., you know I'm looking tight
These jealous niggas looking at me and my car so shife
Wanna take my life and wanna jack, but I see all through that
Never let these bitch niggas take what's mine, nigga, never do that
Who say he going through a thang when y'all ain't never lied
I got a baby, but his mama act like he ain't mine
Wicked women using children to live on
Wanna hurt and try to hate 'cause she know the thrill is gone
Say, man, I stopped smoking with haters back in '94
But niggas thinking that a Sweet gonna get 'em through my door
And niggas talk a lot of shit in a safe place
I know 'cause he can't look me eye-to-eye when he in my face
Now, nigga, listen to my beats and see just what I mean
Nigga, I ride dirty every day, but still I shine so clean
Glitter and gleam ain't all what it look like
So I keep swanging out here clanging tryna live my life
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