TheRealTalibanQuise - UGotServed Lyrics

Yeah, most of these niggas can't feel me Like they paralyzed, uh-uh
I said, most of these niggas can't feel me Like they, Thot bitch said she love me twice
That shit just a pair of lies I'm addicted to the streets, but nigga, I need a better life (On God), All my niggas do the serving, Kevin Federline
All my niggas do the serving, Kevin Federline

I've been hopped up on the road way before
PPP ( On God) I was just a minor with some racks inside my Truie Jeans ( Them Racks)
Pouring up the drop, I'm on the east, but I still dropped a three ( Dropped It)
Used to f*ck with D-Wade till he left the crib without his heat ( What?)
Told his lil' thottie, slow it down, baby Told his lil' thottie, slow it down, baby
I am not your speed, do a bitch, the worst way
She gon' thank my cousin Veeze I don't need no blue checks, I'm verified
Up in these streets On my grind like Tony Hawk, All about my money, told her, baby, you can keep your heart, I just want the newest Jag, like, f*ck a key, that push to start
Wonder where I'd be if I ain't never wanna push this far, For real, most these niggas can't feel me
No cap, man, you niggas be, halfway stepping

Most these niggas can't feel me, Like they paralyzed
Thot bitch, said she loved me twice, That shit just a pair of lies
I'm addicted to the streets, but, nigga, I need a better life
All my niggas do the serving, Kevin Federline
All my niggas do the serving, Kevin Federline

I done took some real chances, playin' with my life, Drop eight ounces in my cup, feeling' like a tank fight ( Fight Night)
I'm up in the ocean, way deep, I'm with the great whites, Remember I was down bad, nigga, had to shake right
Throwin' demons off my back, ( Feel like I'm fighting Jon Jones) this shit ain't no cage fight
With the gang, we outside, Jimmy Fallon, late night, How you wanna party, nigga? Better get your cake right
Get rich or die tryin, this shit ain't no fake life
Got a lil' model, stripper bitch, she got stage fright
Never scared to take a risk, cause she'll get on that plane tonight ( On God)
She know that I'm toxic, got my money in her closet, 850 the CPN, I'm lovin' her apartment
For real