Lyrics to 1999
Do crime all the time with the nigga and a pocket full of dime
Back with [?] back in 1999
[?] but I'm still weighing mine
Still weighing mine
Still weighing mine
Still weighing mine
Don't get smacked smacked, we on real nigga time
What you doing for this 40 bar?
Bitch quit playing like you don't know the protocol
Pull up, [?] look like bowling ball
Doing me, give a fuck about y'all
[?]
Stab you in the back when I give you a hug
Every other day I'm awake til the sun break
Writing that shit got 'em jumping like pump fakes
Catch you on your lunch break, eat your food
[?] how you wanna tell it like the evening news
Can't walk in my shoes, don't flatter yourself
These [?] hard bottoms can't tie themself
You can [?] by yourself, you don't need my help
Here's an alligator belt, you can hang yourself
[?] just gettin' started
And it's no time left, and it's no time left
Do crime all the time [?] and a pocket full of dime
[?] back in 1999
[?] but I'm still weighing mine
Still weighing mine
Still weighing mine
Still weighing mine
Don't get smacked smacked, we on real nigga time
[?] I can't play
[?] in just one day
[?]
Trying to pull in numbers like measuring tapes
[?] but I can't wait
[?] from Michigan plates
You can lose everything in a breeze in the wind
[?] the sun can't shine til the darkness in
[?] but a stick in a pot
He didn't tell me [?] missing the plot
Every tick on the clock [?] to the box
[?] give respect to the [?]
And I'm hit the lotto, [?] mark
Never too late, sun will come up tomorrow
And I'm hit the lotto, [?] mark
Never too late, sun will come up tomorrow
Do crime all the time [?] and a pocket full of dime
[?] back in 1999
[?] but I'm still weighing mine
Still weighing mine
Still weighing mine
Still weighing mine
Don't get smacked smacked, we on real nigga time
Back with [?] back in 1999
[?] but I'm still weighing mine
Still weighing mine
Still weighing mine
Still weighing mine
Don't get smacked smacked, we on real nigga time
What you doing for this 40 bar?
Bitch quit playing like you don't know the protocol
Pull up, [?] look like bowling ball
Doing me, give a fuck about y'all
[?]
Stab you in the back when I give you a hug
Every other day I'm awake til the sun break
Writing that shit got 'em jumping like pump fakes
Catch you on your lunch break, eat your food
[?] how you wanna tell it like the evening news
Can't walk in my shoes, don't flatter yourself
These [?] hard bottoms can't tie themself
You can [?] by yourself, you don't need my help
Here's an alligator belt, you can hang yourself
[?] just gettin' started
And it's no time left, and it's no time left
Do crime all the time [?] and a pocket full of dime
[?] back in 1999
[?] but I'm still weighing mine
Still weighing mine
Still weighing mine
Still weighing mine
Don't get smacked smacked, we on real nigga time
[?] I can't play
[?] in just one day
[?]
Trying to pull in numbers like measuring tapes
[?] but I can't wait
[?] from Michigan plates
You can lose everything in a breeze in the wind
[?] the sun can't shine til the darkness in
[?] but a stick in a pot
He didn't tell me [?] missing the plot
Every tick on the clock [?] to the box
[?] give respect to the [?]
And I'm hit the lotto, [?] mark
Never too late, sun will come up tomorrow
And I'm hit the lotto, [?] mark
Never too late, sun will come up tomorrow
Do crime all the time [?] and a pocket full of dime
[?] back in 1999
[?] but I'm still weighing mine
Still weighing mine
Still weighing mine
Still weighing mine
Don't get smacked smacked, we on real nigga time
