Y'all niggas ease up Cause I ain't for the shit Better figure out who fuckin' with down, G's up Don't get me on my shit Cause we get to shootin' and cuttin' shit 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
I've done been slippin', had to take the bullets out myself Bite down on this and hold my breath Almost killed me, a couple inches 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, got your bitch on the film I got to bust a couple with my nigga Soulja Slim Talked to C-Murder, he 'bout to home from the pen
And when he come home, I might be the one that's in Just hit your block last week, this week I'm again You don't know who you fuckin' with, I'm the one come and get You know what you gonna get, I don't which gun to get You ain't ever nothin', got shot at back, pull the stock back, gave his waves a stockin' cap I'm that, I'm gettin' the chopper right now I know where hide 'em at
Y'all niggas better up Cause I ain't for the shit Better figure out who you're with down, G's up Don't get me on my other Cause then we get to shootin' and shit niggas better ease up Cause I ain't for the sucka 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
I've with the bullshit, niggas sayin' I'm slippery Did peoples with my car door, them wasn't hittin' me Niggas say they me out, boy you hit the stop signs you tried 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 about I show a country nigga what New York about slicker, slick nigga talkin' slick shit The slick kinda niggas better stick with If tryna eat, out there on the street Pop shit, pop a nigga, a nigga leak
niggas better ease up Cause I ain't for the sucka Better figure out who you're fuckin' down, G's up Don't get me on my shit Cause then we get to shootin' and shit Y'all niggas better up Cause I ain't for the sucka figure 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
Chuck Norris vs. Bruce Lee, in the chop a key Money comin' in, no time for sleep look like a twig, one hand on a cig for the pigs, yah dig So your claim to fame is work in I'm on the Cayman Islands gettin' brains a surgeon In pursuits, and nothin' but the fuckin' door If ribs touchin', kick your fuckin door
Fuck outta here all that money shit, ya' scrambling still Foot 'em, let the build, 357 cannonfield Realest on the planet, still, a nigga just because Mayor Miller country 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 hear boring, I'm convinced I was born to dead presidents
Y'all niggas better up Cause I ain't for the shit Better figure out who you're with down, G's up Don't get me on my other Cause we get to shootin' and cuttin' shit Y'all better ease up Cause I for the sucka shit Better figure out who fuckin' with down, G's up Don't get me on my other Cause then we get to shootin' and shit Y'all better ease up