[Intro: Papoose Jim Jones]
Hey Pap what's up nigga?
Huh
Bringing you to the future nigga
You heard?
Niggas see stars in the Wraith I don’t really see stars in space
Tell you about that later nigga
Huh
Mac 11 hell AK-47 heaven You heard?
Cappo
[Verse 1: Papoose]
I made some dollars with the yay
Lord let them fail that's how them coward niggas pray
The gun ain't in the stash when i’m around them niggas way
I keep it on my waist cause I know how them niggas play
He only tough in New York I could have got him in the A
My homies down bottom they would have shot him with the K
He mad the little homie went to the island with his bait
Kept making threats when thеy seen him he tried to get away
You oldеr now your hair kind of gettin' gray
Them young boys hungry won't you stay out them niggas way
They dead broke and that's just how them niggas stay
He think the world owe him something he tryna get some pay
I don't listen to nothing i'm countin' niggas safe
We all got the same 24 hours in a day
What you do with yours is what you do with yours
What I do with mine
Never mind
All of your bars is local I let the lost and smoke you homie
I'll crush break you duct tape you rob and rope you
I keep a tight circle that we evolve and grow through
You don’t keep your circle tight enough yours is oval
I’m a flawless mogul record awesome vocals
They respect me in different countries the God is global
You blind to the facts and it's not my job to show you
Can’t you see Biggie Small's song with Total
Came from a big family we all will blow you
Got a whole bunch of thorough cousins, aunts and uncles
Caught my first felony when I was small I told you
They tried to throw the book at me Barnes & Noble
Hey Pap what's up nigga?
Huh
Bringing you to the future nigga
You heard?
Niggas see stars in the Wraith I don’t really see stars in space
Tell you about that later nigga
Huh
Mac 11 hell AK-47 heaven You heard?
Cappo
[Verse 1: Papoose]
I made some dollars with the yay
Lord let them fail that's how them coward niggas pray
The gun ain't in the stash when i’m around them niggas way
I keep it on my waist cause I know how them niggas play
He only tough in New York I could have got him in the A
My homies down bottom they would have shot him with the K
He mad the little homie went to the island with his bait
Kept making threats when thеy seen him he tried to get away
You oldеr now your hair kind of gettin' gray
Them young boys hungry won't you stay out them niggas way
They dead broke and that's just how them niggas stay
He think the world owe him something he tryna get some pay
I don't listen to nothing i'm countin' niggas safe
We all got the same 24 hours in a day
What you do with yours is what you do with yours
What I do with mine
Never mind
All of your bars is local I let the lost and smoke you homie
I'll crush break you duct tape you rob and rope you
I keep a tight circle that we evolve and grow through
You don’t keep your circle tight enough yours is oval
I’m a flawless mogul record awesome vocals
They respect me in different countries the God is global
You blind to the facts and it's not my job to show you
Can’t you see Biggie Small's song with Total
Came from a big family we all will blow you
Got a whole bunch of thorough cousins, aunts and uncles
Caught my first felony when I was small I told you
They tried to throw the book at me Barnes & Noble
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