2 Million Up

Oh my goodness Oh my goodness, CT If we locked in, ain't no switchin' up Brodie came home, went to pick him up Nigga killed my mans, I'm riding with a picture of him Shoot back to the crib, went to pick the switches up Stolen Track hawk, got it tinted up Caught him outside, now he in a blunt Ain't no falling off, I done put two million up, nigga Aint no failing off, I done put two million up Caught his ass at the light like Tupac and hit him up Ain't no life after death nigga you ain't big enough Know them younglings mean business when they in that rental truck They gon' spin til' they dizzy or the police pick em' up I been stayin' out the way, I been focused on this pape' Killers coming out of retirement the day a nigga play Hit your man with a package, he don't pay I make him pay I could stop selling all this shit today with what I made today Niggas probably won't admit it, but I paved the way Who else you know made all those millions and ain't signed no papers? Did my time like a gangster, never made a statement It's fuck niggas like I'm racist Niggas wasn't there when we was rappin' in the basement They were throwin' parties, we were cookin' crack and shavin' Hit your house party, fuck it up, we misbehaving Gotta keep an eye on my nigga Slim cause he shady Take it out the water, let it dry, put it on a ruler He ain't know what he was doin', I had to school him Teach you how to turn a half to a whole one, I'm a tutor Have you jumpin' out a foreign, pockets filled with all blue ones Thirty in the glitzy, bitch, I'm ridin' with a cougar Red and green Gucci sweater on just like Freddy Krueger Everybody 'round me family, nigga, we don't do recruitin' Everybody 'round me shooters, ain't no tellin' who Was shootin', nigga Tell promoters book me, we gone come and make a movie All my friends dead, got me ridin' with this Uzi Got some niggas in the feds, got some niggas in the state Got some niggas goin' in, got some niggas on the way Told brodie take the plea, live to fight another day Went to trial and he lost and they gave him all day Collect call, pick it up, feel him smilin' through the phone Told me keep my feet on these niggas' neck 'til he come home You know it's on If we locked in, ain't no switchin' up Brodie came home, went to pick him up Nigga killed my mans, I'm riding with a picture of him Shoot back to the crib, went to pick the switches up Stolen track hawk, got it tinted up Caught him outside, now he in a blunt Ain't no falling off, I done put two million up, nigga Ain't no failing off, I done put two million up