Letras
Ever see somebody die right in front of you
Now you can't sleep, nightmares for a month or two?
Ever been in beef so serious, afraid for your kids
Even gotta hide your mother too?
The dos and the don'ts and the coulds and the woulds and the shoulds
Never question what you gotta do
Be a man, stand tall, head high, chest out
Stay the same even when nobody fuck with you
I know you with it, I know you with it
I know you with it, I know you with it
Break a hundred dollar bills, make change for a nigga
Like Cheers, everybody know my name now, nigga
You choose, stay up or either stay down, nigga
Okay now, nigga, okay now, nigga
Que lo que, dame más
Que lo que, dame más
Que lo que, dame más
Que lo que, dame más
I know you with it, I know you with it
I know you with it, I know you with it
I know you with it, I know you with it
I know you with it, I know you with it
Different strokes for different folks
This is how my bitches roll
They gas a nigga, throw they dough
Like bring it back to Papi, go!
Bring it back to Papi like saluchi in the yard
Scooped her in the hooptie, riding shotgun in her bra
Flowing like I'm Juicy, Project Pat
With a gat, black gloves and shades
Spanish Harlem, born and raised
Repeat it 'til my dying days
Flowing like I'm Juicy, Project Pat
With a gat, black gloves and shades
Spanish Harlem, born and raised
Repeat it 'til my dying days
Que lo que, dame más
Que lo que, dame más
Que lo que, dame más
Que lo que, dame más
Que lo que, dame más
Que lo que, dame más
Que lo que, dame más
Que lo que, dame más