what we're all about Team, work together This is the last chance to make our mark History will know who we are This is the last time to make it count
't see her Niggas and broads be trying to figure at 5'4 How they still need a ladder to face this hoe For sure, cause I be living for the drama The biggest
things, that normally makes a person cry Losing family members, like this a pity party, who brought the wine? But in other words, to survive, we gotta move on Be strong, be
for me to be thuggin', I stay in some beef Baby and Slim keep tellin' me, "Juvenile, stay off them streets" I can't help, I draw attention, they be
stronger, my money a lot longer If blooding ain't right than I couldna??t be a wronger Ia??m a bad muthafucker, be very afraid Boy this heat will give
fast one I'm mad you just hurt my god damn feelings and that was the last one I had Does this look like an arcade tryna play games see this dull blade
Try and stay out of everybody's way It's your freshman year and you're gonna be here For the next four years in this town Hoping one of those senior boys will
J-Treds, prepare El-P, prepare, you have approximately five minutes Fuck the bullshit, Time/Warner will fall Record labels will fall, the Earth will crumble
could never draw it out 'Cause it will take to many days just to have them count it out I'm showing out Shawty shut it down, she step on the block Make
with this funk ass bitch Riding round with this drunk ass bitch Hoe let it bump Chicken, chicken, don't be tripping When I'm bout to spit this pimping Stacking cheese and counting
you see this mean artilery you know containin some shit that makes me flexible to make your life ejectible and with this bullet in your brain you be
stand But you cross the man, you force my hand And changin' who I am ain?t part of my plan 'Cuz I will not change up, no Said, I will not change up,
already platinum It feels so good ma, ma to be platinum EVS diamonds and Bentley macking So sick this VSOPN a passion And after that, you and I will be
me in a cell, than see me make my mail and when the story he tell, he trying to make you fail trying to make some money lope but money makes no man if
music if ita??s good enough for ms garland ita??s good enough for me if youa??re in love with me this must make this a marriage I got tin foil up in
locked the counter Got the calibur glock, because I know that they `round me Found me laughing at these pussy boys, making me sick While y`all be shooting for attention, I be
this Only bitch-ass niggaz ain't down wit this Y'all crowdin that nigga Stop houndin this For you fuck my first Get a pound wit this Y'all fake-ass niggaz
to notice, I'm one of the coldest And I know y'all haters love when I'm locked up, but I won't lose focus Yeah I wrote this counting down, how many days