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Produced By DJ Ready Red [Verse 1: DJ Akshun] Living your life like a big shot, you're not Bragging and bragging about the money you got See you're the type of nigga that's played for a stump Broker than a motherfucker, bitch that's a front Running around, high capping like a jerk You and that big eyed bitch in that miniskirt So don't look around like you haven't the clue Little nasty ass freak, fuck you! Dee gave me the scoop when you tramp Your man's a dope-fiend ...

Nowwwwwwwwwwww You been lost your style, and your lyrics are foul Yo you wannabe a bro, then let us show you how Sucker frezer, party pleaser, not a bit of the whack And Ready Red never lacks, because he's right and exact He'll strip, and let it rip, so all you suckers start puffin We're the Geto Boys, and you, you ain't nothin {*sample of "you ain't nothin" repeats*} We're the Geto Boys, and you, you ain't nothin Al Capone ran Chicago, and we run rap And li...

I'll be damned if I'ma live without it I'm penitentiary real until the day I die I'll pull a fuckin' heist snatch away your fuckin' life Shake the dice, sell rocks, flip bricks Print up some motherfuckin' counterfeit It's too cold, when you made a big knot and your heartbeat stops And they throw you in a box and you ain't got nothin' to show They say the first law of nature is self-preservation Fuck a Play Station, my bills don't vacation Got a mac-1...

I'll be damned if I'ma live without it I'm penitentiary real until the day I die I'll pull a fuckin' heist snatch away your fuckin' life Shake the dice, sell rocks, flip bricks Print up some motherfuckin' counterfeit It's too cold, when you made a big knot and your heartbeat stops And they throw you in a box and you ain't got nothin' to show They say the first law of nature is self-preservation Fuck a Play Station, my bills don't vacation Got a mac-1...

[Verse:] Cold wind's blowing, confusions growing, Signs showing nobody's home, Peer through your window, Nothing but an empty soul, Where'd you move, Where'd you go Am I too late, to stop this, I'm in disbelief, I keep knocking, B...

Cold wind's blowing, confusions growing, Signs showing nobody's home, Peer through your window, Nothing but an empty soul, Where'd you move, Where'd you go Am I too late, to stop this, I'm in disbelief, I keep knocking, But the ca...

Stopped to have a few at five Now you're crossing that center line for the third time Second time like this, this week Had a friend ask you for your keys, you said, "No I'm fine" You sure do act like You ain't got a thing to lose...

I like kickin' back on the sofa Flippin' through the channels just to see what's on And I enjoy eatin' eggs over easy Soppin' up with a biscuit 'til the yellow's gone But ain't nothin' like watchin' a bunch of...

(with Tyga) (feat. Ty Dolla $ign) [Hook: Chris Brown] She don't think that I can change So I switched from a Benz to a Range First class to the jet (yeah!) Got more money than her ex Way more money than her ex And he ain't nothing like me, g...