Pour Up Roll Up

[PJ]

Po' up some drank, go on roll up some dro

PJ rap hustling, selling out the damn sto'

I'm a pro with the flow, I'm a mack on the track

T.I. what's the deal nigga, Slim where ya at

You can find me in the hood, nigga doing my dirt

You might catch me in the kitchen, doing magic with work

You might catch me in the studio, fucking with Ray

You might catch me at the bank, this the positive pay

I don't talk a lot of shit, I just make a lot of moves

Nigga wanna disrespect, knock his ass out his shoes

I done paid a lot of dues, had to sit back and wait

Told my mama I'ma do it right, now everything's straight

Put my kids through school, leave a bank for my grands

Much love to my relatives, peace to my fans

Signing shirts shaking hands, a whole lot of love

I can't forget about the DJ's, in the club

I'm just pouring up showing up, acting bad blowing up

Nigga if you claim a set, don't be scared throw it up

Putting it down on my grind, leaving mark shit behind

A nigga still warming up, bitch I'm coming first in line

I can't stop, I'm addicted to fame

It feels good to hear the bad hoes, screaming your name

I'ma stunt to the fullest, keep the clip full of bullets

Let a nigga run up on me, watch how I grab my shit and pull it nigga

I'm on a misson, gotta stack up my green

Hit the club hop out, be so fresh and so clean

Know what I mean I'm a baller, SUV crawler

If she not cutting on the first night, I can't call her