Lyrics

[Verse 1 : C-Man] Tella bitch like this I'm already high. I dont need your shit. So, Whatchu talkn guy? We just cruising thru the city watching for the drivebys. Cause my nigga got hit bout 4 or 5 times. I usually just go ahead & say whats on my mind. If you rewind, you would think this was one time But it ain't. This some new shit like some wet paint. I'm gased up like a fucking fuel tank. & I'm get paid, so I'm head to the bank. I'm flexing out til I mothafuckin faint. If you check my rating, I was high up in the ranks. A nigga always working, making money, can't complain. & think about the struggles, I overcame. When your feelings hurting, I'm the one to blame. Cause if I were you , I'd be a shame [Pre-Chorus] I know your holding on for when I hit fame. I got a few bitches but I won't say no names. I mind mines and let em do them, do they thang. I'm a fucking animal, that you cannot tame. Bitches think I'm chasing but I'm only running games. Ask me do I love em and this is what Im sayin [Hook] You always come to the parties, to pluck the feathers off of the birds. You always come to the parties. . . On your knees. I will not beg you please. [Verse 2 : C-Man] Like why would I? I do a lot of drug, just to get by. Never done it for fun, do it just to get high. Ima cool kid so I let the beat ride. Homicide thoughts sits on the inside, of my mind, every time, a nigga get fly. I have ya bitch watching with her bird eyes. Acting like she didn't know, Ill make her recognize. Ima fucking star & my life should be televised. Flow so sick it'll give ya ass butterflies. Might even kill a nigga, bring his ass back alive. On a different level, all I did was optimize.Needed a little confident, so I love the criticize. I ain't got shit for ya, so I cannot empathize. Don't come at me wrong, cause you will apologize.La Familia Gang, is the only thing, & advertised. & my shit cut right, like it's been circumcised. & i ain't gotta say it, cause I think you know the name [Pre-Chorus] Your holding on for when a nigga hit fame. I got a few bitches but I will not say they names. I mind my own and let them do them, do they thang. I'm a fucking animal, that you cannot tame. Bitches think I'm chasing but I'm only running games. Ask me do I love em and you know what I'm sayin [Hook] You always come to the parties, to pluck the feathers off of the birds. You always come to the parties. . . On your knees. I will not beg you please. I will not .