[{"id":32545159,"name":"Everything Was The Same (Feat. Stacy Barthe)","trackName":"Everything Was The Same (Feat. Stacy Barthe)","artistName":"Fabolous","albumName":"Fabolous - The Soul Tape 3","duration":176.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Yeah, everything, everything was the same\n\nI'm old enough to know better, young enough to not give a fuck\nRather hold my head high and die, then live and duck\nI gotta set it off, Jada Queen and Vivica\nThe last chick was scared to get that money, I can't live like her\nGot no problem with you, niggas, get it how you live it, bro\nIt's a cold world, these mean streets will shiver you\nAll I asks is for the same respect that I be giving you\nIf not my boy will put the beats on you, Karen Civil you\nThat boy be on his shoot first, never mind the trivia\nMy advice, don't mess with his man, word to Nivea\nWe go back to when we got that white from Bolivia\nWe was candy shopping before 50 and Olivia\nThat's when you would go uptown 'cause you had to re' there\nEverybody broke back then, you had to repair\nDrug dealing was cool back then, you had to beware\nThat was the 90's, y'all wouldn't get it, you had to be there\nThat's why I'm glad to be here, some of us never made it\nIt's hard to get off the ground, y'all think I just levitated\nY'all think it was all love and nobody ever hated\nY'all think 'cause I never stated I never been devastated\nAll y'all see is sun shining, think I was never shaded\nY'all think these calendar models is all that I ever dated\nNigga, nothing was the same, HOT 97 played it\nEvery day they made it that I stayed with 57 played it\nCan't trust nobody, the crib is heavy gated\nYou ask why? I tell them even heaven's gated\nYou know why? 'Cause when you good the devil hate it\nAnd even if you heavy weighted people want you feather weighted\nAttention, I never paid it, me and this clever lady\nShe brains, do some things, then we lay together faded\nAnd while I chill, loaded up a steel\nJust wishing a nigga would but knowing a nigga will\nBut for real, nigga, good is how you feel\nBut soon as a nigga good is as soon as a nigga will\nStill, I don't owe these niggas nothing, put that in a nigga will\n\nDamned if you do them, if you don't, don't, don't, don't\nThey don't have a hand on your head of what you're doing now\nYou're damned if you do them, if you don't\nPeople sit around and judge you anyway\nDon't, don't, don't","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Everything Was The Same (Feat. Stacy Barthe)\n artist: Fabolous\n album: Fabolous - The Soul Tape 3\n duration_ms: 176000\n instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n Yeah, everything, everything was the same\n\n I'm old enough to know better, young enough to not give a fuck\n Rather hold my head high and die, then live and duck\n I gotta set it off, Jada Queen and Vivica\n The last chick was scared to get that money, I can't live like her\n Got no problem with you, niggas, get it how you live it, bro\n It's a cold world, these mean streets will shiver you\n All I asks is for the same respect that I be giving you\n If not my boy will put the beats on you, Karen Civil you\n That boy be on his shoot first, never mind the trivia\n My advice, don't mess with his man, word to Nivea\n We go back to when we got that white from Bolivia\n We was candy shopping before 50 and Olivia\n That's when you would go uptown 'cause you had to re' there\n Everybody broke back then, you had to repair\n Drug dealing was cool back then, you had to beware\n That was the 90's, y'all wouldn't get it, you had to be there\n That's why I'm glad to be here, some of us never made it\n It's hard to get off the ground, y'all think I just levitated\n Y'all think it was all love and nobody ever hated\n Y'all think 'cause I never stated I never been devastated\n All y'all see is sun shining, think I was never shaded\n Y'all think these calendar models is all that I ever dated\n Nigga, nothing was the same, HOT 97 played it\n Every day they made it that I stayed with 57 played it\n Can't trust nobody, the crib is heavy gated\n You ask why? I tell them even heaven's gated\n You know why? 'Cause when you good the devil hate it\n And even if you heavy weighted people want you feather weighted\n Attention, I never paid it, me and this clever lady\n She brains, do some things, then we lay together faded\n And while I chill, loaded up a steel\n Just wishing a nigga would but knowing a nigga will\n But for real, nigga, good is how you feel\n But soon as a nigga good is as soon as a nigga will\n Still, I don't owe these niggas nothing, put that in a nigga will\n\n Damned if you do them, if you don't, don't, don't, don't\n They don't have a hand on your head of what you're doing now\n You're damned if you do them, if you don't\n People sit around and judge you anyway\n Don't, don't, don't\n"},{"id":4875093,"name":"Everything Was the Same","trackName":"Everything Was the Same","artistName":"Fabolous","albumName":"The Soul Tape 3","duration":176.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Yeah, everything, everything was the same\n\nI'm old enough to know better, young enough to not give a fuck\nRather hold my head high and die, then live and duck\nI gotta set it off, Jada Queen and Vivica\nThe last chick was scared to get that money, I can't live like her\nGot no problem with you, niggas, get it how you live it, bro\nIt's a cold world, these mean streets will shiver you\nAll I asks is for the same respect that I be giving you\nIf not my boy will put the beats on you, Karen Civil you\nThat boy be on his shoot first, never mind the trivia\nMy advice, don't mess with his man, word to Nivea\nWe go back to when we got that white from Bolivia\nWe was candy shopping before 50 and Olivia\nThat's when you would go uptown 'cause you had to re' there\nEverybody broke back then, you had to repair\nDrug dealing was cool back then, you had to beware\nThat was the 90's, y'all wouldn't get it, you had to be there\nThat's why I'm glad to be here, some of us never made it\nIt's hard to get off the ground, y'all think I just levitated\nY'all think it was all love and nobody ever hated\nY'all think 'cause I never stated I never been devastated\nAll y'all see is sun shining, think I was never shaded\nY'all think these calendar models is all that I ever dated\nNigga, nothing was the same, HOT 97 played it\nEvery day they made it that I stayed with 57 played it\nCan't trust nobody, the crib is heavy gated\nYou ask why? I tell them even heaven's gated\nYou know why? 'Cause when you good the devil hate it\nAnd even if you heavy weighted people want you feather weighted\nAttention, I never paid it, me and this clever lady\nShe brains, do some things, then we lay together faded\nAnd while I chill, loaded up a steel\nJust wishing a nigga would but knowing a nigga will\nBut for real, nigga, good is how you feel\nBut soon as a nigga good is as soon as a nigga will\nStill, I don't owe these niggas nothing, put that in a nigga will\n\nDamned if you do them, if you don't, don't, don't, don't\nThey don't have a hand on your head of what you're doing now\nYou're damned if you do them, if you don't\nPeople sit around and judge you anyway\nDon't, don't, don't","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Everything Was the Same\n artist: Fabolous\n album: The Soul Tape 3\n duration_ms: 176000\n instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n Yeah, everything, everything was the same\n\n I'm old enough to know better, young enough to not give a fuck\n Rather hold my head high and die, then live and duck\n I gotta set it off, Jada Queen and Vivica\n The last chick was scared to get that money, I can't live like her\n Got no problem with you, niggas, get it how you live it, bro\n It's a cold world, these mean streets will shiver you\n All I asks is for the same respect that I be giving you\n If not my boy will put the beats on you, Karen Civil you\n That boy be on his shoot first, never mind the trivia\n My advice, don't mess with his man, word to Nivea\n We go back to when we got that white from Bolivia\n We was candy shopping before 50 and Olivia\n That's when you would go uptown 'cause you had to re' there\n Everybody broke back then, you had to repair\n Drug dealing was cool back then, you had to beware\n That was the 90's, y'all wouldn't get it, you had to be there\n That's why I'm glad to be here, some of us never made it\n It's hard to get off the ground, y'all think I just levitated\n Y'all think it was all love and nobody ever hated\n Y'all think 'cause I never stated I never been devastated\n All y'all see is sun shining, think I was never shaded\n Y'all think these calendar models is all that I ever dated\n Nigga, nothing was the same, HOT 97 played it\n Every day they made it that I stayed with 57 played it\n Can't trust nobody, the crib is heavy gated\n You ask why? I tell them even heaven's gated\n You know why? 'Cause when you good the devil hate it\n And even if you heavy weighted people want you feather weighted\n Attention, I never paid it, me and this clever lady\n She brains, do some things, then we lay together faded\n And while I chill, loaded up a steel\n Just wishing a nigga would but knowing a nigga will\n But for real, nigga, good is how you feel\n But soon as a nigga good is as soon as a nigga will\n Still, I don't owe these niggas nothing, put that in a nigga will\n\n Damned if you do them, if you don't, don't, don't, don't\n They don't have a hand on your head of what you're doing now\n You're damned if you do them, if you don't\n People sit around and judge you anyway\n Don't, don't, don't\n"},{"id":30797881,"name":"Everything Was The Same","trackName":"Everything Was The Same","artistName":"Fabolous","albumName":"Summertime Shootout","duration":176.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Yeah, everything, everything was the same\n\nI'm old enough to know better, young enough to not give a fuck\nRather hold my head high and die, then live and duck\nI gotta set it off, Jada Queen and Vivica\nThe last chick was scared to get that money, I can't live like her\nGot no problem with you, niggas, get it how you live it, bro\nIt's a cold world, these mean streets will shiver you\nAll I asks is for the same respect that I be giving you\nIf not my boy will put the beats on you, Karen Civil you\nThat boy be on his shoot first, never mind the trivia\nMy advice, don't mess with his man, word to Nivea\nWe go back to when we got that white from Bolivia\nWe was candy shopping before 50 and Olivia\nThat's when you would go uptown 'cause you had to re' there\nEverybody broke back then, you had to repair\nDrug dealing was cool back then, you had to beware\nThat was the 90's, y'all wouldn't get it, you had to be there\nThat's why I'm glad to be here, some of us never made it\nIt's hard to get off the ground, y'all think I just levitated\nY'all think it was all love and nobody ever hated\nY'all think 'cause I never stated I never been devastated\nAll y'all see is sun shining, think I was never shaded\nY'all think these calendar models is all that I ever dated\nNigga, nothing was the same, HOT 97 played it\nEvery day they made it that I stayed with 57 played it\nCan't trust nobody, the crib is heavy gated\nYou ask why? I tell them even heaven's gated\nYou know why? 'Cause when you good the devil hate it\nAnd even if you heavy weighted people want you feather weighted\nAttention, I never paid it, me and this clever lady\nShe brains, do some things, then we lay together faded\nAnd while I chill, loaded up a steel\nJust wishing a nigga would but knowing a nigga will\nBut for real, nigga, good is how you feel\nBut soon as a nigga good is as soon as a nigga will\nStill, I don't owe these niggas nothing, put that in a nigga will\n\nDamned if you do them, if you don't, don't, don't, don't\nThey don't have a hand on your head of what you're doing now\nYou're damned if you do them, if you don't\nPeople sit around and judge you anyway\nDon't, don't, don't","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Everything Was The Same\n artist: Fabolous\n album: Summertime Shootout\n duration_ms: 176000\n instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n Yeah, everything, everything was the same\n\n I'm old enough to know better, young enough to not give a fuck\n Rather hold my head high and die, then live and duck\n I gotta set it off, Jada Queen and Vivica\n The last chick was scared to get that money, I can't live like her\n Got no problem with you, niggas, get it how you live it, bro\n It's a cold world, these mean streets will shiver you\n All I asks is for the same respect that I be giving you\n If not my boy will put the beats on you, Karen Civil you\n That boy be on his shoot first, never mind the trivia\n My advice, don't mess with his man, word to Nivea\n We go back to when we got that white from Bolivia\n We was candy shopping before 50 and Olivia\n That's when you would go uptown 'cause you had to re' there\n Everybody broke back then, you had to repair\n Drug dealing was cool back then, you had to beware\n That was the 90's, y'all wouldn't get it, you had to be there\n That's why I'm glad to be here, some of us never made it\n It's hard to get off the ground, y'all think I just levitated\n Y'all think it was all love and nobody ever hated\n Y'all think 'cause I never stated I never been devastated\n All y'all see is sun shining, think I was never shaded\n Y'all think these calendar models is all that I ever dated\n Nigga, nothing was the same, HOT 97 played it\n Every day they made it that I stayed with 57 played it\n Can't trust nobody, the crib is heavy gated\n You ask why? I tell them even heaven's gated\n You know why? 'Cause when you good the devil hate it\n And even if you heavy weighted people want you feather weighted\n Attention, I never paid it, me and this clever lady\n She brains, do some things, then we lay together faded\n And while I chill, loaded up a steel\n Just wishing a nigga would but knowing a nigga will\n But for real, nigga, good is how you feel\n But soon as a nigga good is as soon as a nigga will\n Still, I don't owe these niggas nothing, put that in a nigga will\n\n Damned if you do them, if you don't, don't, don't, don't\n They don't have a hand on your head of what you're doing now\n You're damned if you do them, if you don't\n People sit around and judge you anyway\n Don't, don't, don't\n"},{"id":33641282,"name":"Everything Was the Same","trackName":"Everything Was the Same","artistName":"Fabolous/ Stacey Barthe","albumName":"The Soul Tape 3","duration":176.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Yeah, everything, everything was the same\n\nI'm old enough to know better, young enough to not give a fuck\nRather hold my head high and die, then live and duck\nI gotta set it off, Jada Queen and Vivica\nThe last chick was scared to get that money, I can't live like her\nGot no problem with you, niggas, get it how you live it, bro\nIt's a cold world, these mean streets will shiver you\nAll I asks is for the same respect that I be giving you\nIf not my boy will put the beats on you, Karen Civil you\nThat boy be on his shoot first, never mind the trivia\nMy advice, don't mess with his man, word to Nivea\nWe go back to when we got that white from Bolivia\nWe was candy shopping before 50 and Olivia\nThat's when you would go uptown 'cause you had to re' there\nEverybody broke back then, you had to repair\nDrug dealing was cool back then, you had to beware\nThat was the 90's, y'all wouldn't get it, you had to be there\nThat's why I'm glad to be here, some of us never made it\nIt's hard to get off the ground, y'all think I just levitated\nY'all think it was all love and nobody ever hated\nY'all think 'cause I never stated I never been devastated\nAll y'all see is sun shining, think I was never shaded\nY'all think these calendar models is all that I ever dated\nNigga, nothing was the same, HOT 97 played it\nEvery day they made it that I stayed with 57 played it\nCan't trust nobody, the crib is heavy gated\nYou ask why? I tell them even heaven's gated\nYou know why? 'Cause when you good the devil hate it\nAnd even if you heavy weighted people want you feather weighted\nAttention, I never paid it, me and this clever lady\nShe brains, do some things, then we lay together faded\nAnd while I chill, loaded up a steel\nJust wishing a nigga would but knowing a nigga will\nBut for real, nigga, good is how you feel\nBut soon as a nigga good is as soon as a nigga will\nStill, I don't owe these niggas nothing, put that in a nigga will\n\nDamned if you do them, if you don't, don't, don't, don't\nThey don't have a hand on your head of what you're doing now\nYou're damned if you do them, if you don't\nPeople sit around and judge you anyway\nDon't, don't, don't","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Everything Was the Same\n artist: Fabolous/ Stacey Barthe\n album: The Soul Tape 3\n duration_ms: 176000\n instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n Yeah, everything, everything was the same\n\n I'm old enough to know better, young enough to not give a fuck\n Rather hold my head high and die, then live and duck\n I gotta set it off, Jada Queen and Vivica\n The last chick was scared to get that money, I can't live like her\n Got no problem with you, niggas, get it how you live it, bro\n It's a cold world, these mean streets will shiver you\n All I asks is for the same respect that I be giving you\n If not my boy will put the beats on you, Karen Civil you\n That boy be on his shoot first, never mind the trivia\n My advice, don't mess with his man, word to Nivea\n We go back to when we got that white from Bolivia\n We was candy shopping before 50 and Olivia\n That's when you would go uptown 'cause you had to re' there\n Everybody broke back then, you had to repair\n Drug dealing was cool back then, you had to beware\n That was the 90's, y'all wouldn't get it, you had to be there\n That's why I'm glad to be here, some of us never made it\n It's hard to get off the ground, y'all think I just levitated\n Y'all think it was all love and nobody ever hated\n Y'all think 'cause I never stated I never been devastated\n All y'all see is sun shining, think I was never shaded\n Y'all think these calendar models is all that I ever dated\n Nigga, nothing was the same, HOT 97 played it\n Every day they made it that I stayed with 57 played it\n Can't trust nobody, the crib is heavy gated\n You ask why? I tell them even heaven's gated\n You know why? 'Cause when you good the devil hate it\n And even if you heavy weighted people want you feather weighted\n Attention, I never paid it, me and this clever lady\n She brains, do some things, then we lay together faded\n And while I chill, loaded up a steel\n Just wishing a nigga would but knowing a nigga will\n But for real, nigga, good is how you feel\n But soon as a nigga good is as soon as a nigga will\n Still, I don't owe these niggas nothing, put that in a nigga will\n\n Damned if you do them, if you don't, don't, don't, don't\n They don't have a hand on your head of what you're doing now\n You're damned if you do them, if you don't\n People sit around and judge you anyway\n Don't, don't, don't\n"},{"id":35474750,"name":"Everything Was the Same","trackName":"Everything Was the Same","artistName":"Fabolous, Stacy Barthe","albumName":"The Soul Tape 3","duration":175.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Yeah, everything, everything was the same\n\nI'm old enough to know better, young enough to not give a fuck\nRather hold my head high and die, then live and duck\nI gotta set it off, Jada Queen and Vivica\nThe last chick was scared to get that money, I can't live like her\nGot no problem with you, niggas, get it how you live it, bro\nIt's a cold world, these mean streets will shiver you\nAll I asks is for the same respect that I be giving you\nIf not my boy will put the beats on you, Karen Civil you\nThat boy be on his shoot first, never mind the trivia\nMy advice, don't mess with his man, word to Nivea\nWe go back to when we got that white from Bolivia\nWe was candy shopping before 50 and Olivia\nThat's when you would go uptown 'cause you had to re' there\nEverybody broke back then, you had to repair\nDrug dealing was cool back then, you had to beware\nThat was the 90's, y'all wouldn't get it, you had to be there\nThat's why I'm glad to be here, some of us never made it\nIt's hard to get off the ground, y'all think I just levitated\nY'all think it was all love and nobody ever hated\nY'all think 'cause I never stated I never been devastated\nAll y'all see is sun shining, think I was never shaded\nY'all think these calendar models is all that I ever dated\nNigga, nothing was the same, HOT 97 played it\nEvery day they made it that I stayed with 57 played it\nCan't trust nobody, the crib is heavy gated\nYou ask why? I tell them even heaven's gated\nYou know why? 'Cause when you good the devil hate it\nAnd even if you heavy weighted people want you feather weighted\nAttention, I never paid it, me and this clever lady\nShe brains, do some things, then we lay together faded\nAnd while I chill, loaded up a steel\nJust wishing a nigga would but knowing a nigga will\nBut for real, nigga, good is how you feel\nBut soon as a nigga good is as soon as a nigga will\nStill, I don't owe these niggas nothing, put that in a nigga will\n\nDamned if you do them, if you don't, don't, don't, don't\nThey don't have a hand on your head of what you're doing now\nYou're damned if you do them, if you don't\nPeople sit around and judge you anyway\nDon't, don't, don't","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Everything Was the Same\n artist: Fabolous, Stacy Barthe\n album: The Soul Tape 3\n duration_ms: 175000\n instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n Yeah, everything, everything was the same\n\n I'm old enough to know better, young enough to not give a fuck\n Rather hold my head high and die, then live and duck\n I gotta set it off, Jada Queen and Vivica\n The last chick was scared to get that money, I can't live like her\n Got no problem with you, niggas, get it how you live it, bro\n It's a cold world, these mean streets will shiver you\n All I asks is for the same respect that I be giving you\n If not my boy will put the beats on you, Karen Civil you\n That boy be on his shoot first, never mind the trivia\n My advice, don't mess with his man, word to Nivea\n We go back to when we got that white from Bolivia\n We was candy shopping before 50 and Olivia\n That's when you would go uptown 'cause you had to re' there\n Everybody broke back then, you had to repair\n Drug dealing was cool back then, you had to beware\n That was the 90's, y'all wouldn't get it, you had to be there\n That's why I'm glad to be here, some of us never made it\n It's hard to get off the ground, y'all think I just levitated\n Y'all think it was all love and nobody ever hated\n Y'all think 'cause I never stated I never been devastated\n All y'all see is sun shining, think I was never shaded\n Y'all think these calendar models is all that I ever dated\n Nigga, nothing was the same, HOT 97 played it\n Every day they made it that I stayed with 57 played it\n Can't trust nobody, the crib is heavy gated\n You ask why? I tell them even heaven's gated\n You know why? 'Cause when you good the devil hate it\n And even if you heavy weighted people want you feather weighted\n Attention, I never paid it, me and this clever lady\n She brains, do some things, then we lay together faded\n And while I chill, loaded up a steel\n Just wishing a nigga would but knowing a nigga will\n But for real, nigga, good is how you feel\n But soon as a nigga good is as soon as a nigga will\n Still, I don't owe these niggas nothing, put that in a nigga will\n\n Damned if you do them, if you don't, don't, don't, don't\n They don't have a hand on your head of what you're doing now\n You're damned if you do them, if you don't\n People sit around and judge you anyway\n Don't, don't, don't\n"},{"id":35474754,"name":"Everything Was the Same","trackName":"Everything Was the Same","artistName":"Fabolous, Stacy Barthe","albumName":"The Soul Tape 3","duration":171.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Yeah, everything, everything was the same\n\nI'm old enough to know better, young enough to not give a fuck\nRather hold my head high and die, then live and duck\nI gotta set it off, Jada Queen and Vivica\nThe last chick was scared to get that money, I can't live like her\nGot no problem with you, niggas, get it how you live it, bro\nIt's a cold world, these mean streets will shiver you\nAll I asks is for the same respect that I be giving you\nIf not my boy will put the beats on you, Karen Civil you\nThat boy be on his shoot first, never mind the trivia\nMy advice, don't mess with his man, word to Nivea\nWe go back to when we got that white from Bolivia\nWe was candy shopping before 50 and Olivia\nThat's when you would go uptown 'cause you had to re' there\nEverybody broke back then, you had to repair\nDrug dealing was cool back then, you had to beware\nThat was the 90's, y'all wouldn't get it, you had to be there\nThat's why I'm glad to be here, some of us never made it\nIt's hard to get off the ground, y'all think I just levitated\nY'all think it was all love and nobody ever hated\nY'all think 'cause I never stated I never been devastated\nAll y'all see is sun shining, think I was never shaded\nY'all think these calendar models is all that I ever dated\nNigga, nothing was the same, HOT 97 played it\nEvery day they made it that I stayed with 57 played it\nCan't trust nobody, the crib is heavy gated\nYou ask why? I tell them even heaven's gated\nYou know why? 'Cause when you good the devil hate it\nAnd even if you heavy weighted people want you feather weighted\nAttention, I never paid it, me and this clever lady\nShe brains, do some things, then we lay together faded\nAnd while I chill, loaded up a steel\nJust wishing a nigga would but knowing a nigga will\nBut for real, nigga, good is how you feel\nBut soon as a nigga good is as soon as a nigga will\nStill, I don't owe these niggas nothing, put that in a nigga will\n\nDamned if you do them, if you don't, don't, don't, don't\nThey don't have a hand on your head of what you're doing now\nYou're damned if you do them, if you don't\nPeople sit around and judge you anyway\nDon't, don't, don't","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Everything Was the Same\n artist: Fabolous, Stacy Barthe\n album: The Soul Tape 3\n duration_ms: 171000\n instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n Yeah, everything, everything was the same\n\n I'm old enough to know better, young enough to not give a fuck\n Rather hold my head high and die, then live and duck\n I gotta set it off, Jada Queen and Vivica\n The last chick was scared to get that money, I can't live like her\n Got no problem with you, niggas, get it how you live it, bro\n It's a cold world, these mean streets will shiver you\n All I asks is for the same respect that I be giving you\n If not my boy will put the beats on you, Karen Civil you\n That boy be on his shoot first, never mind the trivia\n My advice, don't mess with his man, word to Nivea\n We go back to when we got that white from Bolivia\n We was candy shopping before 50 and Olivia\n That's when you would go uptown 'cause you had to re' there\n Everybody broke back then, you had to repair\n Drug dealing was cool back then, you had to beware\n That was the 90's, y'all wouldn't get it, you had to be there\n That's why I'm glad to be here, some of us never made it\n It's hard to get off the ground, y'all think I just levitated\n Y'all think it was all love and nobody ever hated\n Y'all think 'cause I never stated I never been devastated\n All y'all see is sun shining, think I was never shaded\n Y'all think these calendar models is all that I ever dated\n Nigga, nothing was the same, HOT 97 played it\n Every day they made it that I stayed with 57 played it\n Can't trust nobody, the crib is heavy gated\n You ask why? 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