Red Cafe - His Story lyrics

Yo, I got nothin' but authentic
Conversation for you suckers believe that
Like doorknobs all them hoes get they turn
Red Cafe, Dynamic uno, look

Hold up, Ma$e went to church
I signed to Bad Boy, got right to work
Puff drop the bag off on my door step
I'm a killer
I get paid for assassins more or less
No time to wonder where Craig Mack at
I been in the kitchen makin' fish snap back
RIP biggie, we still kept the Faith
D-Roc still got ya Jesus piece in the safe
Me, ten years consecutive ballin'
While you lockin' up these hoes
Startin' thinkin' you sergeants
I'm shootin' game at a bitch
That's for target practice
Gave her couple hundred
Cost of Target mattress
Thug Life 'til I die, I'm on my Makaveli
These niggas actin' like girls, Tyler Perry
I holla good morning, then holla goodbye
Them shooters with me
Y'all don't wanna be the bullseye
License suspended, G pass valid
They love me down Miami, ask Rozay and Khaled
My Baltimore niggas huggin' corners
Like a Beamer they re-up twice a week so
I give to 'em cheaper

I got the grams on sale
How we do it on the East side
My nigga home on bail
Real nigga, what it be like
I'm stackin' dirty money
Pockets lookin' chubby
Clientele, gotta flow (gotta flow)
My Shakedown niggas let it go, dadada
La la la la

First Roc-A-Fella break up
Then Dipset break up
Me and Los' stayed down, look
Got the weight up
They locked up Jacob for washin' dirty money
What they gon' do to me, I fuck with Puffy
Dirty Money my pockets lookin' chubby
They say I'm gettin' chubby
They see me with the Money Team
They say I'm gettin' money
I keep 9 M&M's, guess I'm Shady
The jewels Gray like my first name Macy
Last Friday, y'all was actin' like Day-Day
But this Friday
I'll be expectin' that pay day
The work on the block
It bubble like champagne
Now Benjamins behind me like Andre last name
My Colombian connect, I'll be here winnin'
Puttin' numbers up now
Y'all can wait for next innin'
We got it movin', it's in a U-Haul
That boy and that girl, it's fuckin' RuPaul
What else?

I got the grams on sale
How we do it on the East side
My nigga home on bail
Real nigga, what it be like
I'm stackin' dirty money
Pockets lookin' chubby
Clientele, gotta flow (gotta flow)
My Shakedown niggas let it go, dadada
La la la la