It doesn't make sense you should hate this guy Because this guy is you 20 years ago Never me, never me (Flipmode nigga) This is the second time you turned me down for a drink (Don't doubt me man doubt yourself 'cause you don't believe in yourself) You don't like my champagne? Hey it could be (It's up to you I deal with half knocks, you know what I'm sayin?) I don't know, but there may be some mis-fuckin'-understanding, I don't know man, but maybe you don't remember me, my name is Benny... Maybe I don't give a shit (Bus' what up nigga? Digga what up? Spliff what up nigga? Shit) Maybe I don't remember the last time I blew my nose either (Fuckin' Brook) Who the fuck are you, I should remember you? What, you think you're like me? You ain't like me, motherfucker You a punk Bring you on top niggas wanna kill you Bring you down niggas talk bad about you Fuck that bullshit, I ain't got no friends Fuck that bullshit, I ain't got no friends When you on top niggas talk about you When you on down niggas gonna kill you Fuck the bullshit, I ain't got no friends Fuck the bullshit, I ain't got no friends Sellin' drugs my forte, but I got a good service Bitch, I could do the service Your man worthless like Antoine Walker, the New Yorker My biography consists of a deadbeat dad That's mad that we goin' to America Kiss my ass I ain't never comin' back My nigga loco tell me how to work the drive Put your mask on, wait a minute Let her pass, let her pass That nigga with the rope chain Fuck the bullshit, grab his ass my nigga Next up the pawn shop next up waste spot Rube boy cook up my shit, loco Where you find this skip? Labba Labba, young hungry and dumb my nigga Bring you on top niggas wanna kill you Bring you down niggas talk bad about you Fuck that bullshit, I ain't got no friends Fuck that bullshit, I ain't got no friends When you on top niggas talk about you When you on down niggas gonna kill you Fuck the bullshit, I ain't got no friends Fuck the bullshit, I ain't got no friends Seventeen homeless livin' life reckless Fucked a bad bitch, got her ass pregnant Now I got a baby on the way So I grab my Smith and Wesson I'm My man get hoppin' like Mike Vick You, son of a bitch I made it I didn't, put the fuckin' gun to my head Back up brands and acceptin' my branch Young and became a man Rockstar smokers that's my first fans Look how I got the street on tip Motherfucker, I am the most wanted, gangster When you on top niggas wanna kill you Bring you down niggas talk bad about you Fuck that bullshit, I ain't got no friends Fuck that bullshit, I ain't got no friends When you on top niggas talk about you When you on down niggas wanna kill you Fuck the bullshit, I ain't got no friends Fuck the bullshit, I ain't got no friends