Who R U?

They want my bidness on the front page (headlines)

I put prescription in Dior frames (sunshine)

I had the vision back in 12th grade (lunchtime)

That I'd be killing sh-with Doc Dre (what?)

I never want it to ever be over (over)

I'm out in Philly, I thought it'd be colder (colder)

Drunk off the liqui, I might need a chauffeur (chauffeur)

Check out my jiggy, check out my, uh

Now, who are you? (Man, who the f- is this?)

I don't know, no

What you do? (Hmm, what?)

I don't know, no

You short a few? (Oh, don't make me have to lose it)

Oh, no, no, hold up

Pull my sticky out the jar, come on

Ooh, savage, that's a nice get-up

International, rocking Japanese denim

Enough gas to get you above average

How many more drags do I have to puff from my cigar?

New enemies they bringing my old ways back

Back in my day, woulda had your whole face smacked

Look at you n- wonder why I f- hate rap

Ooh, what make you wanna go say that? (You)

And I'm on another wave, and I'm puttin' on suede

N- feeling overpaid, fuck I'm 'posed to do? (Do)

Don't nobody know your name

We ain't ever seen ya face

You ain't ever gang-bang, what you tryna prove?

I never want it to ever be over (over)

I'm out in Philly, I thought it'd be colder (colder)

Drunk off the liqui, I might need a chauffeur (chauffeur)

Check out my jiggy, check out my, uh

Now, who are you?

I don't know, no

What you do?

I don't know, no

You short a few?

Oh, no, no, hold up

Pull my sticky out the jar, come on

I've been swimming through the process

And you can't see me, I'm the Loch Ness

You could proceed, but with caution

Give the proceeds to my god-kids

Old dirt on my conscience

Same n- my pop is

Lame n- wanna pop shit

Get drop-kicked by a drop-kick

Why you gotta lie to me so much babe?

You told me the same sh- that you told what's his name

If it don't work out I'll go back to hustling

Couple hundred-thousand up in my mother's name, peace

World peace, n- talk about "Don't shoot"

Tell that to police

Scared, ain't none of them prepared, I could see

Promise I'ma get them commas before I decease

I never want it to ever be over (over)

I'm out in Philly, I thought it'd be colder (colder)

Drunk off the liqui, I might need a chauffeur (chauffeur)

Check out my jiggy, check out my, uh

Now, who are you? (Man, who the f- is this?)

I don't know, no

What you do?

I don't know, no

You short a few?

Oh, no, no, hold up

Pull my sticky out the jar, come on

Now, who are you?

I don't know, no

What you do?

I don't know, no

You short a few?

Oh, no, no

Hey, AP, let it ride out