Letras
Never gone lose
Got nothing to prove
She just want time, but I'm always on the move
It ain't been the same since we lost some of the crew
Man, I'm in my bag like luggage
When I do my thing, make em sick to they stomach
Kill em with the flows, gotta show who really got it
Swerving like the world in my hand, gotta get it no matter the circumstance
I don't fuck with the pork, but
I'm going ham
All I got is my word and my nuts as a man
If she ain't tryna fuck, then let's just forget it
You ain't gotta like it but respect it, dead it
East to west, we be stepping fresh
Pay dues like I live in debt
Stack and reinvest
He was hating but I ain't gotta guess
Just looking in his eyes, I can tell that nigga stressed
Trying to think of something to say that's significant
These rap niggas keep talking bout my bitch again
Shots round my way, who the victim is?
System trying to lock us up, though we innocent
Niggas thinking that I owe em, they ain't getting shit
Ain't falling for the traps that they setting
Got her gassed up now she off to the races
I was feeling good, so I went and bought the bracelet
Aye
Your boy gorgeous, life's great
Knew I had to make a shift, so I needed space
Take that, I do my dance like Diddy
Pay back, I'm rich and black
What a feeling