Pour Up Roll Up

[PJ] Po' up some drank, go on roll up some dro PJ rap hustling, selling out the damn sto' I'm a pro with the flow, I'm a mack on the track T.I. what's the deal nigga, Slim where ya at You can find me in the hood, nigga doing my dirt You might catch me in the kitchen, doing magic with work You might catch me in the studio, fucking with Ray You might catch me at the bank, this the positive pay I don't talk a lot of shit, I just make a lot of moves Nigga wanna disrespect, knock his ass out his shoes I done paid a lot of dues, had to sit back and wait Told my mama I'ma do it right, now everything's straight Put my kids through school, leave a bank for my grands Much love to my relatives, peace to my fans Signing shirts shaking hands, a whole lot of love I can't forget about the DJ's, in the club I'm just pouring up showing up, acting bad blowing up Nigga if you claim a set, don't be scared throw it up Putting it down on my grind, leaving mark shit behind A nigga still warming up, bitch I'm coming first in line I can't stop, I'm addicted to fame It feels good to hear the bad hoes, screaming your name I'ma stunt to the fullest, keep the clip full of bullets Let a nigga run up on me, watch how I grab my shit and pull it nigga I'm on a misson, gotta stack up my green Hit the club hop out, be so fresh and so clean Know what I mean I'm a baller, SUV crawler If she not cutting on the first night, I can't call her