Big Pun lyrics

[Intro]
(Lil Rambo Beats)

[Chorus: Reddo]
That boy hate, he ain't havin' no motion
Poppin' these Percs, they keep me focused
I'm the one that tokin'
f*ck that talkin', show it
She gon' bust it, lil' mama goin'
Hit with the stick, won't shoot no one
I went big, I feel like Pun
Most of these n*ggas, they be my sons
Sippin' Wockhardt early morn'
I rock Chrome Hearts with the ones
Mike Amiris hold the funds
Bust down Presidential don
Up the score on all the opps
Put a switch on all the Glocks
Lost the brakes, ain't tryna stop

[Verse 1: BOOFBOIICY]
I'm way too up, I ain't goin' back
I stay with some dogs, you know this a fact
This Spyder gon' crawl up the street
These n*ggas not winnin', don't want me to win
They really don't like me, I don't give a f*ck
You worried 'bout me 'cause you got stuck
This money keep comin', can't get enough
You better be smart, better watch your moves
Keep standin' on necks 'cause I can't lose
What would you do if it was me or you?
I swear to God, you would do it too
Keep thumbin' the check 'til it turn blue
I step on the gas, gotta eat up the block
We gon' take this sh*t over and serve out the spot
I'm way too focused, up off the Addy
I'm still on the Percocet just like granny
[Chorus: Reddo]
That boy hate, he ain't havin' no motion
Poppin' these Percs, they keep me focused
I'm the one that tokin'
f*ck that talkin', show it
She gon' bust it, lil' mama goin'
Hit with the stick, won't shoot no one
I went big, I feel like Pun
Most of these n*ggas, they be my sons
Sippin' Wockhardt early morn'
I rock Chrome Hearts with the ones
Mike Amiris hold the funds
Bust down Presidential don
Up the score on all the opps
Put a switch on all the Glocks
Lost the brakes, ain't tryna stop

[Verse 2: 10KDunkin]
Put that sh*t in motion, lil' n*gga, let's get it
This Glock my b*tch and she got extensions
I live life fast, tryna count these millions
I'm gettin' the racks, started from a penny
My foot on the gas, I might get a ticket
All of that money, I done count it up
We tip toeing through your crib, that's tough
It's a dirty game, I can't show no love
I hope you got your Drac' 'cause sh*t get cold
I'll pull up with the Glocks on me, you should already know
Got a beam on the Glock, I'll aim right at your nose
Yeah, f*ck the free sh*t, gotta pay me just to show
[Chorus: Reddo]
That boy hate, he ain't havin' no motion
Poppin' these Percs, they keep me focused
I'm the one that tokin'
f*ck that talkin', show it
She gon' bust it, lil' mama goin'
Hit with the stick, won't shoot no one
I went big, I feel like Pun
Most of these n*ggas, they be my sons
Sippin' Wockhardt early morn'
I rock Chrome Hearts with the ones
Mike Amiris hold the funds
Bust down Presidential don
Up the score on all the opps
Put a switch on all the Glocks
Lost the brakes, ain't tryna stop