Hey, up with partner, where he live, where he stay at? Where the ice, the bread, where the cake at? I'm telling you man you don't want it dem boyz Everyone of them got man!
I'ma slap me a nigga, before it's with I'ma rush me a nigga, before it's with tape me a nigga, before it's over with I'ma bust me a nigga, before it's over
I'm sick and I'm tired of niggas always asking mine If I'm cockin' that iron, I'm telling you I'm them signs I fast forward, I ain't got no button to rewind I react of instinct, I stressin' no time
I a long way from peddlin' rocks Block recognized the and he up my stock Showed me the recipe and other grams I Home ain't a without a arm and hammer box
Shit, Jeezy just be being on that Got pre-teen numbers I like, like R. Kelly Lotta they be claimin' the spot But we the only ones still represent it like mascots
So ask not why my attitude is Step aside why a real nigga the city, huh From my block to your niggas know me They know ole reppin' ass niggas a O.G.
We use to flip-flops, tube socks with gold teeth And a flip flop with gold shoes on all they feet believe we ain't playing no games But I take a charge, you try to drive my lane
I gotta donkey dick to drive the broads in sane I'm a street cat, shit you I'm hard to tame
Hey, whats up with partner, he live, where he stay at? the ice, where the bread, where the cake at? I'm you man you don't want it with dem boyz of them got felonies man!
I'ma me a nigga, before it's over with I'ma rush me a nigga, before it's over Duct tape me a nigga, before it's over I'ma me a nigga, before it's over with
I'm a gansta muthafucka if you ever one Black fitty cap nigga and some Air One's Hey and I'm strapped so set trip .45 hitcha make your whole split
Sleepy nigga I can't wait Fifty grand round my neck like Hey and thinking its gravy Everybody my hood know Jeezy is crazy
And I playin' witcha motherfuckers Shoot both of y'all make y'all niggas blood And I'm so sincere, I ain't playing niggas this year Hey, we gone rob dem N Da Hood
Bitch please, I'll a muthafucks 'bout Jody Breeze Yeah nigga, that's the truth, 'bout Big Dee Big Duke I'll
Hey, what's up with partner, where he live, where he at? Where the ice, the bread, where the cake at? I'm telling you man you don't it with dem boyz Everyone of them got man!
I'ma slap me a nigga, before it's with I'ma rush me a nigga, before over with Duct tape me a nigga, before over with I'ma bust me a nigga, before it's with
I'm tellin' you man I be on dem corners No Range, no man Range Rover no rims left they neck in da And put the on the tip professional man
Pressure point blank like a sexual And splitcha head down the middle a sectional man Hard blow to hard exposin' the 4 though I tote gun I don't rob no more
Now here I go on the with a flat head screwdriver on the side door in a gat proof suit liner Calm but I'm wide open they act I'm do Quite it's going down on em with a Mac 11, 2
Pistol, pumps, switch and Pistol grips, smoked clips, and plyers No myth, I'm him get hypnotized Now get in da mist we suggest you ride
Hey, whats up with partner, where he live, he stay at? Where the ice, where the bread, the cake at? I'm telling you man you don't want it with dem Everyone of them got man!
I'ma slap me a nigga, before over with rush me a nigga, before it's over with Duct tape me a nigga, before it's over I'ma bust me a nigga, before it's with
Well, I'm the in the click boy Try me like a bitch and I'll betcha be the first to punch you in ya shit Y'all niggas just talking, y'all niggas ready Y'all niggas don't none of dis
While y'all out spending 100's on your Spending on your wrist, spending 100's on your rims I'm on da block spending 100's on Sending 100's to the J 100 more fits
Fake niggas get killed round It's real in the field betta get it how you And if not cock back bust cock suckers Muthafucka in fact I
'Cause the niggas I roll with and blow dro with hoes with they outta control Realer in bumpin' with Mac 11's holdin' it steady to put seven off in your belly boy
Hey, what's up with partner, where he live, he stay at? Where the ice, where the bread, where the at? I'm telling you man you want it with dem boyz Everyone of them got man!
slap me a nigga, before it's over with I'ma rush me a nigga, before over with Duct tape me a nigga, before it's over I'ma bust me a nigga, before it's with