Tupac N Biggie Lyrics

You need this music huh

I can't even lie if that's Lil Doogie turn the music up

Niggas know I put the beam on ya head Mark of Buddha huh

Lil Bitch call my phone without texting she must be rude or summ

I love my fucking phone

It be ringing

It Be ringing

I be trapping

I be serving

I got action

Issa bag every day

What chu paying

What chu paying

I got xanz I got Yang I got twang u want yam u gotta pull up on the 8

I know fiends

I know J's

Ah couple street niggas for plays

We get it in in Georgia state

Ah street nigga what momma made

This my year to get away

Niggas tried to close the gate

They see me at they fucking necks

I might just tatt my fucking name

I put water round my neck

Now she wanna ride the wave

This A toxic yellow bitch

And I'm finna block her page

Don't be blowing up my phone

Unless I'm finna get paid

He posted that old shit he had

I posted what I just made

You niggas sad and that's fr I gotta bag out

1st pussy jump stupid choppa bullets gone bring that mag out

Don't raise your voice the last niggas stood up got his ass sat down

They pointed they finger and laughed but now who got the racks now

Yeah

Now who got the chicken

Im the biggest shark swimming round with the bitty fishes

Lil baby hard at picking she know that we all Crippin

And this the type of living that knocked off Tupac n Biggie