♪ Tay Keith, this too hard ♪
00:01
♪ We the best music ♪
00:05
♪ Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up ♪
00:07
♪ Scratched a million off my
checklist three years ago ♪
00:14
♪ Add two zeros to the one,
I'm in a different mode ♪
00:17
♪ This my life, do what I want,
I be with different hoes ♪
00:20
♪ You know the pick and roll ♪
00:24
♪ I picked her up and sent her home ♪
00:25
♪ I got rich off strong, we
get 'em in and get 'em gone ♪
00:27
♪ You know Trappy just got out,
I ain't have to put him on ♪
00:30
♪ We the ones who got the
numbers, who put the city on ♪
00:33
♪ It's the middle of the
summer, I got a hoodie on ♪
00:37
♪ My demon time ain't nothing nice ♪
00:40
♪ I try not to wear nothin' twice ♪
00:41
♪ I came up off of shootin' dice, yeah ♪
00:43
♪ My lil' brother ain't livin' right ♪
00:46
♪ My sis' and 'em doin' aight ♪
00:48
♪ My cuz and 'em still
servin' life, yeah ♪
00:49
♪ Seen a robber rob a deacon ♪
00:52
♪ I seen a preacher get
caught for cheatin' ♪
00:54
♪ I'll break the bank
for one of my people ♪
00:56
♪ I said, "I'm the one, "
they didn't believe me ♪
00:57
♪ I show 'em the facts,
then they all need me ♪
00:59
♪ I'ma get cake as long as I'm breathin' ♪
01:00
♪ They makin' it hard, this
shit really easy, yeah ♪
01:02
♪ Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah ♪
01:04
♪ I'ma turn up on a hater
every chance that I get ♪
01:05
♪ I want the biggest watch that they got ♪
01:08
♪ Don't care if that shit hurt my wrist ♪
01:10
♪ All these hoes fuck on us all ♪
01:12
♪ I wish I would claim that bitch ♪
01:13
♪ They get hard when they get guns ♪
01:15
♪ We got a hood full of sticks ♪
01:16
♪ Soon as they say we can't come ♪
01:18
♪ You know we'll run 'round that bitch ♪
01:19
♪ You can miss me with that shit,
you know I live in the mix ♪
01:21
♪ Money, cars, and clothes, and hoes ♪
01:25
♪ You know I live in the mix ♪
01:26
♪ Money, cars, and clothes, and hoes ♪
01:28
♪ Yeah, she think I'm a
regular rapper, I'm not ♪
01:30
♪ One person come tell me,
we fuck up your block ♪
01:32
♪ Watch me run this shit
to the tippity-top, yeah ♪
01:34
♪ Put my kids in Givenchy ♪
01:37
♪ She must think one plus one is three ♪
01:39
♪ I can't support you personally ♪
01:40
♪ She don't got a mortgage,
moved in with her niece ♪
01:42
♪ These niggas be capping,
them cars be leased ♪
01:44
♪ Youngest in charge, I
speak for the streets ♪
01:45
♪ I was noddin' off,
they woke up a beast ♪
01:47
♪ Struggle what made me, we
used to have water for dinner ♪
01:49
♪ We didn't have nothin' to eat ♪
01:50
♪ Soon as I get on his ass,
they gon' look at me better ♪
01:52
♪ Like "Damn, he was
fuckin' with me, " yeah ♪
01:54
♪ Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah ♪
01:55
♪ I'ma turn up on a hater
every chance that I get ♪
01:57
♪ I want the biggest watch that they got ♪
02:00
♪ Don't care if that shit hurt my wrist ♪
02:01
♪ All these hoes fuck on us all ♪
02:03
♪ I wish I would claim that bitch ♪
02:04
♪ They get hard when they get guns ♪
02:06
♪ We got a hood full of sticks ♪
02:08
♪ Soon as they say we can't come ♪
02:09
♪ You know we'll run 'round that bitch ♪
02:11
♪ You can miss me with that shit,
you know I live in the mix ♪
02:13
♪ Money, cars, and clothes, and hoes ♪
02:16
♪ You know I live in the mix ♪
02:17
♪ Money, cars, and clothes, and hoes ♪
02:19
♪ I'm from the trenches ♪
02:20
♪ Niggas be tough on the 'net, ♪
02:21
♪ But really be there for attention ♪
02:22
♪ Bitches be talking
like they really rich ♪
02:24
♪ But really be begging
me under my pictures ♪
02:25
♪ I'll give her 40, 50 thousand
cash to start up a business ♪
02:27
♪ I'll spend that shit at the dentist ♪
02:29
♪ I'd rather fuck her and
pay up her rent for a year ♪
02:30
♪ Just to get out of her feelin's ♪
02:32
♪ I'm in the Lambo' truck in my hood ♪
02:34
♪ Nobody gon' tell me shit ♪
02:35
♪ Going to Cali', I pick
up my weed for sure ♪
02:36
♪ Nobody gon' mail me shit ♪
02:38
♪ Dice game, Craps and Cee-Lo ♪
02:40
♪ I need cash, don't sell me shit ♪
02:41
♪ Baby got his hood on smash ♪
02:43
♪ You can tell they really rich ♪
02:44
♪ Drop the load, ain't no room right now ♪
02:46
♪ I took her to the O ♪
02:48
♪ Then I pulled up on the Lamb' ♪
02:49
♪ 'Cause she a fan of Boonie Moe ♪
02:51
♪ I got the city on lock,
fuckin' up all the opps ♪
02:52
♪ I be around with three
million dollars in jewelry ♪
02:56
♪ I'm standing on all the blocks ♪
02:58
♪ This the anthem, mm-hmm ♪
02:59
♪ Droppin' the six in the Fanta, mmm ♪
03:00
♪ Black Rolls truck with
the all-white seats ♪
03:02
♪ Remind me of sittin' on Panda, mmm ♪
03:04
♪ I love my cousin, she was a dancer ♪
03:05
♪ I love my brother, he was a scammer ♪
03:07
♪ Sit on my lap 'cause
I'm pullin' her tracks ♪
03:08
♪ And I fuck from the back
'cause she callin' me handsome ♪
03:10
♪ Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah ♪
03:12
♪ I'ma turn up on a hater
every chance that I get ♪
03:14
♪ I want the biggest watch that they got ♪
03:16
♪ Don't care if that shit hurt my wrist ♪
03:18
♪ All these hoes fuck on us all ♪
03:20
♪ I wish I would claim that bitch ♪
03:21
♪ They get hard when they get guns ♪
03:23
♪ We got a hood full of sticks ♪
03:24
♪ Soon as they say we can't come ♪
03:26
♪ You know we'll run 'round that bitch ♪
03:28
♪ You can miss me with that shit,
you know I live in the mix ♪
03:29
♪ Money, cars, and clothes, and hoes ♪
03:33
♪ You know I live in the mix ♪
03:34
♪ Money, cars, and clothes, and hoes ♪
03:36
♪ We the best music ♪
03:39