I know they hate to see me winning
Ohh you thought I would lose
Ohh you think I'm a fool
Oh they been hating on the
Visions
Since stains on my loubs
I been clutching that's tool
Cause a lot niggas be fictitious
And some old hoes too malicious
I'm with the big dogs and the
Viscous
Who want smoke all hear I'm
Hearing crickets
New lamb
Love the way it ribbit
Big bands so had to get it
Let them know that we came up from
Poverty
Piece shoot swear it felt like the LOTTERY
New coop know my big brother
Proud of me
Dropping tears he looking
Over me
In the sky wish he still was on earth
With me
Know some f*ck niggas want
The worst from me
Still a big dog show me
Courtesy
Cause some real niggas
They on go for me
No QB when they the throw for
Me
Legend in the trenches
Check the notary
Or go ask ya bitch
Probably throating me
It a guarantee that she know
Of GLEE
If I'm in the spot then you know it
TEEE'ed