yeah
dj clue
desert storm
dave east
we call this survival
shout to the east side
you know how we do
you know the vibes
clue!
it was just me and my man tryna come up with a plan
i had the weed
he had grams
let the shit dry with the fan
it was just me and my man prayin' that we get a chance
wrap that shit up with saran
keep a few hundreds in hand
we wasn't takin' no shorts
i'm not tryna make it to court
just me and my man
don't ask what we pay in new york
we chargin' whatever we can
just me and my man
watch for them cameras
we split up sandwiches
almost got killed
just me and my man
the projects done damaged us
give us a card and we scammin' it
handle it
me and my man
i got his back and he got mine
we wouldn't stop at a stop sign
i had the chrome
i am not lyin'
he touchin' stones like he rock climbin'
just me and my man was tryna come up in world that love when you down
just me and my man
he know i'ma answer the phone any time that he dial
if we get into it
we shoot the fade
he know if i'm not in the mood today
if they try me
he gon' shoot away
couple opps dropped
i think two today
just me and my man
we get on our bullshit
you and your mother gon' move away
just me and my man
we hidin'
we slidin' on niggas
ain't got shit to do today
we used to wear the same clothes
we even fucked the same hoes
just me and my man
we had came up on some paper
so i took a trip to jamaica
now we coppin' prada together
we used to be robbin' together
we took it
no gettin' it back
we used to split up them packs
it was just me and my man
i told him that we could get rich
we just gotta stick to the plan
he never told on me
he never ran
just me and my man
just me and my bitch
she fell in love with the dick
she'll even smuggle a brick
just me and my bitch
chanel and fendi her fits
that bag
she spendin' that shit
just me and my bitch
so bad she could win an award
just me and my bitch
we take a trip when we bored
cop everything in the store
just me and my bitch
she hold my gun in her purse
me and her been through the worst
just me and my bitch
i told her how to get hundreds in
i even told her my government
i told her the right way to suck a dick
told her stay away from sucker shit
just me and bitch in the drop
she listen to biggie and pac
she knows i got hoes on my top
she can't wait for my shit to drop
i wake up all in her mouth
got ass like she from the south
i hit it all on the couch
don't know what she talkin' about
to be with a nigga that's real
we don't be poppin' no pills
just me and my bitch
christian or prada her heels
she call me when i'm in the field
let's meet at the ritz"