Pit Stop

Pit stop, here we go Bucket off the pick and roll She ain't fuckin, gotta go We don't move with scary hoes Last time a nigga shed a tear That when Prince died 'Cause if we rockin', then you know we rockin' like it's Slipknot See, this ain't basketball or halftime We don't switch sides She think she love me, but she fell in love With my rich side I got it for less, flip that Then I got on a check Dispatch Then we go on a race Switch it up if that ho out of place Mix it up, got a lot on my plate Got the broccoli and cheese With the beef on the side This ain't no regular steak No one where I went richer than me This shit ain't up for debate Fuck, you shit out of luck Maybach, laid back, matte black Just to shit on your truck Huh Now I'm in the AMG With the all black tint They don't know it's me, but they got a lil' hint How you worried 'bout a nigga when you can't pay rent? Huh, I been there Lago and Buoy, I went there Off MLK, used to live there Basketball on the tear, used to win there Up in a cell at seventeen Back in jail with no bail at nineteen Hampton Road with the lifers is at twenty Made my first hundred-thousand At twenty-three Now who is he, or who is she To speak on my name when you ain't me? Why these niggas talkin'? I'm overseas Biggie Smalls when I move, it was all a dream Keep on talkin' and talkin', it pump me up Call me lucky, I guess we got dummy luck Give a nigga a play and ended his time Better believe he gon' fuck it up Ayy, he might snitch on you too Say that you was oppin' Put that shit on YouTube Why you always rappin' 'bout the shit that you do? Why you always rappin' bout the shit that you do? Ayy If it's up like that (like that) It's stuck like that (like that) If it's (that) If it's up like that (like that) It's stuck like that (like that) Sometimes, my feelings are blind Blind Sometimes, I can't even give it a try Sometimes, I keep it inside But still, I cry Still, I cry