Y'all niggas better up Cause I ain't for the shit Better figure out who you're fuckin' down, G's up Don't get me on my other Cause we get to shootin' and cuttin' shit Y'all better ease up I ain't for the sucka shit Better figure out who you're with down, G's up Don't get me on my shit Cause then we get to shootin' and cuttin'
I've done been caught slippin', had to take the out myself Bite down on this and hold my breath Almost killed me, a couple more to the left And I'd be out of here, get my chance to see death Meanwhile I'm up on Popular Hill Gettin' head in the VA, they got bitch on the film I got to bust a heads with my nigga Soulja Slim Talked to C-Murder, he to come home from the pen
And when he come home, I might be the one goin' in Just hit your block last week, this week I'm goin' You know who you fuckin' with, I'm the one they come and get You know what you gonna get, I don't which gun to get You ain't ever shoot nothin', got at Shot back, pull the stock back, gave his a stockin' cap I'm 'bout that, I'm the chopper right now I where Buck hide 'em at
Y'all niggas ease up I ain't for the sucka shit Better out who you're fuckin' with down, G's up Don't get me on my other Cause we get to shootin' and cuttin' shit Y'all niggas better up I ain't for the sucka shit Better figure out who you're fuckin' down, G's up Don't get me on my shit Cause then we get to and cuttin' shit
I've with the bullshit, niggas sayin' I'm slippery Did peoples with my car door, them niggas hittin' me say they aired me out, boy you hit the stop signs Said you to take my head off, you better stop lyin' I take a work, murk, all I do is diss All I, all I do is diss, all you, all you do is I'm my town, boy I'm what they wanna talk I show a country nigga quick what New about City slicker, slick talkin' slick shit The slick kinda nigga niggas stick with If they're tryna eat, out there on the Pop shit, pop a nigga, watch a nigga
Y'all niggas better up Cause I ain't for the shit Better figure out who you're fuckin' down, G's up Don't get me on my other Cause then we get to and cuttin' shit Y'all better ease up I ain't for the sucka shit Better figure out who you're with down, G's up Don't get me on my other Cause then we get to and cuttin' shit
Chuck Norris vs. Lee, in the kitchen chop a key Money in, ain't no time for sleep Blunt look a twig, one hand on a cig for the pigs, yah dig So claim to fame is puttin' work in I'm on the Cayman gettin' brains like a surgeon In solitary pursuits, and nothin' but the door If ribs touchin', kick your fuckin door
Fuck here with all that money shit, ya' scrambling still Foot 'em, let the build, 357 cannonfield Realest on the planet, still, steal a nigga just Miller country club yo he don't mean it, yes he does Bimmer hefty drugs, I hope you niggas rest in pain Peel 'em off a rind of piss, my gone since I was 6 I a corner, rocky wrist I you're boring, I'm convinced I was born to dead presidents
Y'all niggas ease up Cause I ain't for the sucka Better figure out who you're with down, G's up Don't get me on my other then we get to shootin' and cuttin' shit Y'all niggas better up I ain't for the sucka shit Better figure out who fuckin' with down, G's up Don't get me on my other then we get to shootin' and cuttin' shit Y'all better ease up