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