(Jewels)
(Jug2k shit)
Niggas goofy, people funny
You not real, I ain't no dummy
Please stop telling me you love me
I got hundreds, I got fifties, I get money, do it quickly
I'ma hit you with me (with me)
If I die, you coming with me, with-
Di-die prolly chased I know Luci got my back
Run yo' mouth you need to close it you ain't even seen a rack
I'ma die pretty soon bitch, I got it planned out
We swerving, swerving so much the connect ran out
I can do it (bitch) by myself nigga fuck a handout
I don't owe you shit nigga why the fuck yo' hands out
If I cannot get to you then I'ma let yo' mans out
Nigga, you not get no money, you can't pull a band out
I'ma hold that grudge forever 'cause I know yo' ass a bitch
Niggas something like a lever, niggas hoes, niggas switch
I'ma run down on that nigga, but he thought it was a lick
All the niggas in my clique, on that getting money shit
