I got time for gamez Fuck these niggaz, I'ma pop thang And if they want drama they can get man A nigga me I'm wit it man, I'm wit it
I ain't got time for Fuck these niggaz, I'ma pop thang And if they want they can get that man A nigga me I'm wit it man, I'm wit it
Bitches and plain messin' with me and I'm a grown man I keep a pistol on me, don't I'm playin' This hittin' nigga lemme hear ya'll sang
I coulda been a nigga out slanging But instead nigga I was the thang hardin' heat make a nigga quit that playin' It ain't no shame in my goddamn
I'm just an all nigga to do my thang You get in my way and I'll make ya'll Run ass over like I was a train You talkin' ass don't say my name
And if you same my name then you got Rap this shit doin' every thang And on your ass like I was to blame The next ya see me hit ya boy with a chain You hit ya boy a chain
I ain't got for gamez Fuck these niggaz, I'ma pop that And if they want drama they can get man A nigga me I'm wit it man, I'm wit it
I ain't got time for Fuck these niggaz, pop that thang And if they want they can get that man A nigga me I'm wit it man, I'm wit it
I this to you fake niggaz Supposed to be's who do fake shit See you in the and they hug you like on some gay shit Man we be so cool I see you, you share my fame I ain't around its like Bush versus Saddam Hussein
Niggaz hate you for the events I got niggaz mad at me 'cause I ain't signed 'em recording you can shut the fuck or you can get shot the fuck up Playa I don't know you when I owe you double up
Fed up with this, bitches with this, they press they luck with this I'm tough with this, party grip and 50 up your shit People love to shake hands, hug, squeeze with tight But little do they you when I em I see they life's trip
All the back stabbin' and and double crossin' Quit me that you love me nigga when you see me keep on walkin' I got enough man as it is now So I don't need a posin' friend leadin' me now, bitch
They sent the gang unit out 'cause was trouble at the club Knowin' gang signs throwing up 'cause they don't a fuck Why even a 9 to 5 when you can sell dope and rob 80 percent of the club ain't no nigga got no job
That's why we here buck, gettin' crunk, gettin' wild our neighborhood I say God bless the child If he can open up his eyes and it ain't shit That we run the hood but the gun is still ours man
I ain't got time for Fuck these niggaz, pop that thang And if they want drama they can get man A like me I'm wit it man, I'm wit it
I ain't got for gamez Fuck these niggaz, pop that thang And if they drama they can get that man A nigga me I'm wit it man, I'm wit it