[big ed] Chorus We some mob niggas Bust your ass out your hilfigers No limit mercenary killers We some thug niggas We some tru niggas What you wanna do
an' moved fast On the window pressed her ass All at once we heard a crash Donald's dick had broke the glass Yes, I'm the big wheeler, the girl stealer An' if we
Pop it like it's hot I've got the Rolly on my arm And I'm pouring Chandon And I roll the best weed 'Cause I got it going on I'm a nice dude with some
Everyday thugs we be Bone Thug, ah You know, we like the echo and oh You know we like to roll the Indo You know we like the Benz-O with O He don't even
matter how we do it we gon' always keep it real, even when the high powers wanna ban our noise, we get back to the block with some rocks and a radio
Yo, yo, yo, I'm tired of the, 'he say, she say Why every time they get mad, man we pay? She wanna act like the judge and the jury The police, F.B.I. and
****z is wild Men lost trial Hit 'em with some numbers he ain't eatin' doin' chow He ain't even sleepin' he been thinkin' 'bout his child It's real f***ed
I don't know why more We were picture perfect and I tore it all apart But if I pick up all the pieces we could still be a collage Feelin' like we ended
whip, big chains, master shit Bitch I'm living everyday month yearly Yell until you motherfuckers hear me We Made It Chorus We made it We made it We
(we made it) Chorus I feel like we made it But we aint made enough Its so amazing, You wouldve thought we made it up Hook (Big Sean) (2x) man I
Lookin' for ways to repay me No money A donut, and some uhm coffee maybe? Of course What kind of sauce(?) did I take? Make my donut Jelly And my coffee Sanka We
big fat ass, we going off, baby We don't mess around 'cuz I'm nautious, baby You know I loaded it with the gun, pop pop, aiyyo, let's go Here we go
lookin' for" Pimp is my game, I do it the best Hoe fuck with me, she don't get no rest Well after that, I G'ed the freak I used to stop by and fuck about
now, you done Fucked Up'ed Now! This how we do it in the A-T-L For them hoes who think they pussy fire ass hell Got a game for that ass big dick's to
day We drive around in million dollar sports cars While little kids hide this tape From their parents like bad report cards Outsiders, and we suing the courts 'Cuz we
toasters And they live With they moms Got dropped roasters From botched robberies Niggaz crotched over Mommy's knocked up 'Cause she wasn't Watched over Knocked down By some
