i was just stuck in the streets i aint see u or nothing when i had problems i aint ask u for nothing i cant trust these bitches for nothing im always bout something some of my niggas lost dey life i look at the sky dey aint leave me for nothing now dat im getting this money dese bitches dey keep on comein i got her on back n forth its like she Serena or something pour up da liquor or sumthing pop me a hitta or something he must be thinking he dat nigga or something u must be thinkin u a killa or something