2Pac & Biggie

[Verse 1: Takeoff] I'm the next 2Pac and Biggie Scaled dope for 2Pac, pockets on Biggie Pop a molly have you shaking like that nigga Diddy Your pockets fat but now they slim, call it Missy I got that Bobby Brown, but I ran out of Whitney Still got some Brittney, got a lot of Lindsey Citgo on 48, come get this Julius Erving Smoking Larry Kush and we call it Eddie Murphy And I keep my circle tight, like a virgin Black and grey old Cutlass, George Gervin Fuck your mama make you made, call me Melvin Drugged up I'm bout to overdose, call me Elvis The world is mine I feel like Scarface I'm fucking hoes I feel like Babyface I know some migos put a scar on your face That bitch bad she got a baby face Her ass fat but she got a baby waist That's my lil' boo thang, I call her Babycakes 'Bout to go to the jeweler, call up TV Johnny Want Takeoff to do a show? Gon' cost some TV money [Chorus: Takeoff] I know junkies in the street selling DVDs Mp3's, I know niggas who sell M-16s Got a plug thats talking them bricks, dealing with Yao Ming Got a plug on that gas, and that lean I know junkies in the street selling DVDs Mp3's, I know niggas who sell M-16s Got a plug thats talking them bricks, dealing with Yao Ming Got a plug on that gas, and that lean I know junkies in the street selling DVDs Mp3's, I know niggas who sell M-16s Got a plug thats talking them bricks, dealing with Yao Ming Got a plug on that gas, and that lean [Verse 2: Quavo] I know junkies that will kill for a bump I know niggas that finesse pigeons out the trunk Lil' goons on the block like a 9 to 5 I know J's that cut your grass just for a dime I know hoes that sell they soul for bankroll Same bitch in high school, she act like I don't know her Birds flyin' in, just for the summer season Coca so good, had the junkies nose bleeding Junky clean my rims, rake my leaves, wash my car Cause he know I got that pack take him off to Mars I ask lil' mama have she ever rolling off them bars She suck me up then call my phone askin' for them bars Feds calling up my phone saying that I'm selling squares Selling birds, selling pigeons, flying to Brazil Feds calling up my phone saying that I'm selling squares Selling birds, selling pigeons, flyin' to Brazil [Chorus: Takeoff] I know junkies in the street selling DVDs Mp3's, I know niggas who sell M-16s Got a plug thats talking them bricks, dealing with Yao Ming Got a plug on that gas, and that lean I know junkies in the street selling DVDs Mp3's, I know niggas who sell M-16s Got a plug thats talking them bricks, dealing with Yao Ming Got a plug on that gas, and that lean I know junkies in the street selling DVDs Mp3's, I know niggas who sell M-16s Got a plug thats talking them bricks, dealing with Yao Ming Got a plug on that gas, and that lean [Verse 3: Offset] Plug across the water, I'm taking a vacation Plug helping me eat, Army salvation Your bitch with me (What time is it?), penetration And I fucked her so good she hyperventilating International J's some be Haitian some be Asian Quarterback vision, you can call me Peyton J's at the Texaco working like they slaving Working with the soda, its already baking Fiends crave it, fiends itching like its poison ivy Moving all these drugs, CVS should gon' and hire me Shake and bake on a plug, call it Ricky Bobby Sylvester Stallone on my wrist 'cause it rocky Some fiends like the mollies, some fiend like the icies Some fiend like the xans, white like Ku Klux Klan My money be piling, my goons move silent My goons be violent, finesse I'm outtie [Chorus: takeoff] I know junkies in the street selling DVDs Mp3's, I know niggas who sell M-16s Got a plug thats talking them bricks, dealing with Yao Ming Got a plug on that gas, and that lean I know junkies in the street selling DVDs Mp3's, I know niggas who sell M-16s Got a plug thats talking them bricks, dealing with Yao Ming Got a plug on that gas, and that lean I know junkies in the street selling DVDs Mp3's, I know niggas who sell M-16s Got a plug thats talking them bricks, dealing with Yao Ming Got a plug on that gas, and that lean