Up Wit You

If it ain't God, I don't fear a thang Dogg was speakin' on my name, now I don't hear the same I came for the bag, I ain't here for fame What I make in a, it take a year to gain I'm talkin' money, I'm offin' hundreds Gotta use your head in these streets, don't be no walkin' Dummy Seen niggas switch on me, that I call my cousin The way I play this shit, you know it's all or nothin' Tryna double profit, I got a couple problems My favorite subject in school, bitch, was Hustlenomics These niggas gotta be the babs, cause they cuffin thotties Foreigns off the lot, it was the bus or trolley I can't trust nobody, so I ride alone This bitch drove me to the Boldt, but I'm flyin home Them hoes fresh up off the boat, who buyin zones Your mans ain't your mans, he soundin' like a clone What's up with you Talkin down, on me now it's up with you I thought you was my dog, I had love for you Keep your head on the swivel when you bust a move You gon' do what to who We gon' watch and see Told my granddad when he passed, save a spot for me Bitch, I only want the bag, what you got for me I stay with a roll, they tryna plot on me It's a cold game, them hoes flyin' off the scale, I hold my own weight, You Just know that I rap, you don't know Tre I can't do the pretty bums with they broke ways