Put your hands up in the sky

Put your hands up in the sky Throw up them 9's We back in 1995 This is where true riders ride It's do or die, ultimatums for you I Stuck between a new place Trying to escape open up the safe Uh, checking Benz and rraris Pull off in that Bugatti Got a new body Tryna top me in the lobby Bitch Got sloppy, I'm not your favorite hobby Take you out for some dinner Make that nigga wish he was a beginner 707, I'm coming right at ya Big Dog in this game You know who to go after Don't try to claim Know your place Craft up these lyrics Feeling like Berasus I'm the new King of this shit You can't feel this Walking down Meadow street With a full clearance Some call it incoherence Uh, grab the pump and let's go Better not choke, I'm holding ya life One wrong move and that shit on sight Yeah, I'm keeping it tight Learning dark history I fear that I might Catching bullets tonight Not one to fight uh But I'm ready to die uh And this a long climb huh To the top I shall fly huh We could do this forever Just me and you together Through thick and thin it's whatever Cold in a sweater This could get better Pull me down as I let up Not giving up, I've been upset Everything has been turned red Now all I'm seeing is the feds Promise we'll make it out of here Got much to do, and not enough to sell Was in my mind, swear I was in a jail cell Was out of time Not looking for the next spell I gotta exhale, I was in deep hell And yeah We could do this forever Just me and you together Through thick and thin it's whatever Cold in a sweater This could get better Pull me down as I let up Not giving up, I've been upset Everything has been turned red aye Now all I'm seeing is the feds