Resume Lyrics

I was doing bad huh

Now I came to fuck em up

Niggas think they fucking with me

Resume ain't did enough

Death row feel like 2 pac bout to hit em up

This gone be a long ride tell these niggas buckle up

I was doing bad huh

Now I came to fuck em up

Niggas think they fucking with me

Resume ain't did enough

Death row feel like 2 pac bout to hit em up

This gone be a long ride tell these niggas buckle up

In the fast lane these niggas praying that I crash

Put that on my son until I'm gone I'm on they ass

Small shit don't matter when you deeply in yo bag

Ain't seen nothing

Ain't heard nothing don't even ask nigga

Time to shake the room nigga

I'm the living proof nigga

Grinding bussing moves nigga

Ain't never like to lose Nigga

Just because the shit was said that don't make it true nigga

They know who the hottest coming out

Yeah it's duce nigga

Was fucked up on del rosa thinking of a master plan

Now I pull up push start on my neck a lot of grams

Hard times made it through bounce back just like a man

You know you got to do what's best for you and hope they understand

Me and tray was breaking food in half cause we ain't have enough

Now we eating big plates Benihana's come in clutch

Where A nigga from and what he bang I don't give a fuck

Cause if I feel threatened in this bitch a nigga better duck

I was doing bad huh

Now I came to fuck em up

Niggas think they fucking with me

Resume ain't did enough

Death row feel like 2 pac bout to hit em up

This gone be a long ride tell these niggas buckle up

I was doing bad huh

Now I came to fuck em up

Niggas think they fucking with me

Resume ain't did enough

Death row feel like 2 pac bout to hit em up

This gone be a long ride tell these niggas buckle up

I was fucked up huh now I came to fuck em up

She here for a good time she just came to fuck it up

Niggas had plans without me damn I done fucked it up

Every time they act like they forget I fuck the city up

Y'all forgot when San murdadino dropped

Niggas know wassup

Had the Eastside stepping double back with can't trust

After that dropped king two applying pressure going nuts

After that dropped nine o nine from the inland throw it up

A millions views and plays by myself without a nigga help

Dropped big dawg fuck the city up another one myself

Johnny rocket and we still geeking what y'all wanna do

I keep dropping hits after hits cause I got shit to prove

Chosen one a classic nigga I supply and demand

Cuban links and golds would turn a hater to a fan

We still eating good like pot roast I had enough again

Since seventeen been fucking over shit don't think they understand

I was doing bad huh

Now I came to fuck em up

Niggas think they fucking with me

Resume ain't did enough

Death row feel like 2 pac bout to hit em up

This gone be a long ride tell these niggas buckle up

I was doing bad huh

Now I came to fuck em up

Niggas think they fucking with me

Resume ain't did enough

Death row feel like 2 pac bout to hit em up

This gone be a long ride tell these niggas buckle up