[Intro: Waldo]
The Celestics, AGO, London
[Verse 1: Waldo]
No way, I won't sugar coat it
This industry is so sweet and nigg*s know it
So I part ways, walking with Moses
Jesus on the chain, I'm walking on water
No, I don't know her name but she know Waldo's
I'm not a ladies man but watch em' still follow
Call me daddy like I look like their fathers
Walk off with their daughters
Kidnapping, never talk to the pigs, pig latin
We'll all die one day don't shit matters
But I'm bout' to stack anyways in case some shit happens
Always got some to say but don't shit happens
Took my shit to Uk now we getting active
Took my shit to Kaykay and we made it classic
Louie P, Louie V, thousand dollars fabrics
Thought I was flipping but I really had it
Should've seen the looks on their faces
Coming up with million dollars hooks in the basement
These nigg*s is amazing
I'm feeling myself
Since I was getting spanked is what got me a belt
I know nigg*s hate it but it's cool cause it helps
Nigg*s don't respect you till' you do it yourself
Well this triggers the truth, tell that nigg* Amen
(nigg* Amen)
If that ain't the truth well then nigg* goddamn
(Well my nigg* goddamn)
You feeling me now? Doing milli dollar deal then we out
Mama never play no picking me out
Long as I'm on my grind and not on her couch
[Verse 2: Louie ]
Word around town I'm the man homie
(Man homie, goddamn, goddamn)
Next time I'mma fly to Japan homie (Japan homie)
You gotta understand me
I need a AK for them fuck nigg*s
Cause fuck nigg*s ai'nt giving me no treasures (no)
None of these hoes give me some actual pleasure (uh)
When you see me in the streets guess I does not measure (measure)
All she wanna do is take headshot (headshot)
And make nigg*s make her bedrock (uh)
All a nigg* hear is headshot (headshot)
The difference is your head pop (pop)
My momma was trippin' thought people couldn't make it
A nigga didn't listen kept working on my shit
From rags to riches
From public to private
Nigg* we ain't made shit
Now look at me mama
Nigg* recognize me don't create no drama (create no drama)
Killing more nigg*s than Kony (Kony)
No offense cause I don't know that nigg* (know that nigg*)
It's what you say when you don't know no better (know no better)
I'm outchea like a chef looking for that cheddar (uh)
Cause I need that dollar, or maybe even more (uh)
So I can throw some motherfucking money on the floor
Like uh, yeah, real cocky
Your girlfriend's mouth it got real cocky (uh)
I could ask anybody to try to stop me
But no one will cause they ain't got time for that
I'm outchea on the field like a corner back
Intercepting that whack shit that you put on the track
Nigg*s getting routed like I'm the last gone
We them nigg*s you gotta keep you eyes on like uh
(You know what it is stand up)
