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Lyrics

[Intro] (Brian, you're so crazy for this) Ah (Zane on the beat) Free my nigga Stone [Verse] How the fuck you don't check me? You can't keep your ho in check Introduce you to that Gretzky and a frozen check Let me tell you what a wise man told me Young blood, you better find out how to play you some jetskis, huh And don't nobody wanna get money with a nigga always pokin' out his chest And niggas topic gettin' lonely if you live it Talkin' like almost lost my homies sit in prison, huh And they ain't trippin' They ain't fold in them business, them them different type of niggas you gotta salute (You gotta salute) Just wrote my dog a letter, told him, bitch, watch what I'm finna do I'm been framin' up this visual to get us through that pinnacle I believe in miracles, a pill goin' through I be cookin' up residuals (Residuals) I've been workin' hard as fuck, I done turned it to a ritual You ain't workin' hard enough, you ain't where you 'posed to I ain't tryna party or nothin' I'm too busy tryna be a motherfuckin' mogul Your baby really busy, I ain't switchin' on you, huh Put the frame on me when they said it's over That shit dissin' on me, had me scrapin' over Even though I'm off the streets, that shit they said about P, yeah, that shit ain't never over Nigga, 'til the fat lady sing, it ain't never over (It ain't never over) Bitch, uh 'Til the fat lady sing, it ain't never over (It ain't never over) Hey I'm feelin' like it's '016 ('016) That fat motherfucker back hungry That motherfucker hungry, he been losin' weight on 'em I feel the spirit of Skinny and Meech, nigga, I got all these motherfuckin' fifties on me And I just left overseas (Left overseas) Huh, sold-out shows, strokin' on a European, huh Boo-boo, wee-wee My nigga back [?] don't mean a thing, that shit don't mean a thing I'll get back everything to have my dog back I'll give back everything, huh I'll give back everything to have my dog back Huh Huh, I'd give it all back Huh, huh Took me five years to finally grieve Heard the ghost of DeDe and he said, "Go get your ball back" Damn near lost everything, bitch, I want it all back I put green nails in the ring, I want an [?] These tough-ass niggas killed the trap and I brought it back Taught you how to put together out my lil' starter pack Sent that bitch across the map, tuh But first we taught a whole generation how to hit that road and scam (No fakin') Huh We taught them lil' ass bad motherfuckers how to roll a bag Shoutout to them mad motherfuckers, yeah, our biggest fan They ain't in my class motherfuckers, say they name again [Outro] No fakin'