4 You

This is what i do to you i grab you by the waist like leftover food You say that im lame but it's kinda smoove threw the holes out my life They ain't built like you they exposed in the light you a rida too got ha own When I'm around i provide for you f*ck a clock you my rock Won't waste witchu you a dime or 2 put my pride to the side I won't lie for you and im like f*ck them otha bitches you are not them otha bitches And they aint deeling witchu i aint ridin wit dem bitches And im straight from the trenches totin 9s inna trenches We aint talking bout no 9s cuz you mines and bitness im lik please This the shit you ride too seeing everything i wont blind I been inna mode for a long time but the dont gimme shit If i don't ride through swerve when i swerve im high like the birds Ima keep dat shit a band and ima give you my word And you know im the shit and im the shit through the worse And im the shit through worse aint give it all when i work im like