Success - Stat Quo

Success (成功) - Stat Quo
Baby nothing in this world oh oh (not nuttin' not nuttin' yeah)
Can keep me from you you you
Nothing in this world oh oh oh oh
Can keep me from you you you
We got a special kind of love baby
Me and you you you
And I'll be coming home tonight yeah (yeah yeah)
Back to you you you
I wake up with it on my mind
Rain sleet whatever I gots to get it
Got hip to the grind so I had to ribbit
Hopped in the game jimmy gave me a ticket
Went to the streets to flip it
Gymnastic pimp walked with a limp I was for the shadows
And though my path was narrow
Haters tried to drown me but the water was shallow some say I was
I stomped through the puddles (through the puddles)
Now I'm ballin' like niggas in huddles (ha)
See we live for the hustle
Playin' trainer grain I were the one they came up to
Runnin' in the race sittin used to the struggle
They ask me what I'm doin' getting moneys my rebuttal
In this game people hate to love you
Me and success we make a pretty fine couple stat quo
Baby nothing in this world oh oh
Can keep me from you you you (yeah)
Nothing in this world oh oh oh oh oh Can keep me from you you you (ahhh)
We got a special kind of love baby
Me and you you you
And I'll be coming home tonight yeah (ahhh)
Back to you you you
Can't stop won't stop that's what biggie said
Martin had dreams pac said he had nightmares
Do the shell toes dog I'd rather rock nike airs
Rollin' up perp and blowin' smoke in the night air
Niggas playin' musical chairs
A lot of rappers losin' their deals and ain't prepared
Some get them back but they unaware (unaware)
That the white boys in the suits ain't playin fair
So I hide my motors downplay my love
Playin checks in my mind to get my paper up (paper up)
Every drop is precious in a half filled cup
One bottle thirty niggas only two drunk as f**k
And I'm a be one of the two (one of the two)
Ridin' underneath the sunshine it's you know who
I mean us it's no rush me and success the only b**ch I trust stat quo
Baby nothing in this world oh oh
Can keep me from you you you (yeah yeah haha)
Nothing in this world oh oh(not a mothaf**kin' thing)oh oh
Can keep me from you you you
We got a special kind of love (success till death do us part right )
Baby
Me and you you you (yeah ahhh)
And I'll be coming home tonight yeah (oh)
Back to you you you