Yo, son, what the fuck was wrong with
You was wilding in your bed.
Yo, I heard you flipping and all.
Why you always blowing my spot
about some of your shit, son? family,
I just happened to be having a dream,
Can you believe that shit?
Puff Daddy robbing a nigga
You couldn't believe this shit,
These niggas had me backed out in the corner and
shit, you know what I'm saying?
but he talking in ad libs and shit.
Get the fuck out of here, son.
yo, what the fuck is this?
So what the fuck you gonna do,
What you trying to do, son?
Yo, I hope that next shit
never happens to me, so I can't go back to Brooklyn
with that shit if Puff Daddy rob me, for real, son.
Ain't no way I could do that, son, for real.
I'd be the laughingstock, nigga.
You know what I'm saying?
Picture that, man, picture that.
Yo, yo, son, I think you buggin', son,
or stop smokin' that extra shit, that hydro shit,
whatever that shit is called, son.
I'm just fuckin' with you, son, for real.