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I know you niggaz fuckin' with me

How dare these try to fuckin hate on me
Come out and make records just like me
But nobody does this quite like me
Now let me a little something 'bout me
Pops tags, things fresh to death me
Who pulls whips out the stash than me
Y'all bitches wanna ride, it's on me
I it's my time, all eyes is on me

[Verse
Man everybody wanna rhyme like Rule, like Rule
Talk some to get they name on the news
Papers, never pay they dues
got to be in somebdy shoes
Walk with me, or this on Bentley
With the you can sit in
Or the Enzo with TV's that's hidden
I stay in menages with various
Huh, I'm just that's not how I'm livin'
The realest, the nigga in the realest
I got estates in different states, go figure
Cause I ain't you'se a +Gold Digger+
But bitches, +you ain't fuckin' with no broke
why I ride, ain't you see I put you on the CLS
We on the point your sound like sex, yes
There's no way to stop me, that's why y'all copy
I know you niggaz fuckin' with me

[Verse
Yea, I know, one more gin, you better come on in
a while, sip on hypno and henn
I like your style, so old school
In them Sasson Vidals, eleven
Reebok Remind me of '87 when
Niggaz was with blocks like little kids and
Even though we men we big wheelin'
Still cop cribs, six beds, four baths, high
All of the art of drug-dealin' cause mil
Is two for me, it's all tax-free
Pray for God's children, all for me
I'mma in the path the Lord has paved for me
One foot at a time, follow my footsteps
Put the world on my shoulders, one set of footprints
Man, y'all can't stop me, that's why y'all copy
I know you niggaz ain't fuckin' me

[Verse
I what niggaz to do right, can't do no wrong
And alright, then lyrically goes wrong
No part to in, no shoulder to cry on
You get to thinkin' why can't we let by-gones be
Rule the icon, who the industry like iPods
Had these niggaz runnin' track stars
Except runnin' backwards when I sit rollin' the backwoods
Loadin' my for them niggaz that act hood
Ridin' my uptown, I'm so hood
love the coupes when them doors swing upwards
Money long, I'm putting from the green T-Woods
? is not to be confused white good
White should never be percieved as platinum
And never gon' shine like diamonds
Cause, no matter how hard copy, they still not me
Y'all bitch niggaz ain't fuckin' me