Hey, what's up with partner, he live, where he stay at? the ice, where the bread, where the cake at? I'm telling you man you want it with dem boyz Everyone of got felonies man!
I'ma slap me a nigga, before it's over I'ma me a nigga, before it's over with Duct tape me a nigga, before over with I'ma me a nigga, before it's over with
I'm sick and I'm tired of niggas asking bout mine If I'm cockin' that iron, I'm you I'm sending them signs I move fast forward, I got no button to rewind I react of instinct, I ain't no time
I came a way from peddlin' rocks Block recognized the gansta and he up my Showed me the recipe and other grams I ain't a home without a arm and hammer box
Shit, Jeezy just be on that cell Got them numbers I like, like R. Kelly Lotta niggas be claimin' the spot But we the ones that still represent it like mascots
So ask not why my is shitty Step aside why a nigga move the city, huh From my block to block niggas know me know that ole reppin' ass niggas a O.G.
We use to rock flip-flops, tube socks with gold And a flip flop crease with gold shoes on all feet Please believe we playing no games But I take a charge, you try to drive my lane
Plus I gotta donkey dick to 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? Where the ice, where the bread, where the at? I'm telling you man you don't want it with dem of them got felonies man!
I'ma slap me a nigga, before over with I'ma me a nigga, before it's over with Duct tape me a nigga, before over with bust me a nigga, before it's over with
I'm a gansta muthafucka if you ever one Black cap nigga and some Air Force One's Hey and I'm so don't set trip .45 hitcha make whole chest split
Sleepy Brown I can't wait Fifty grand round my neck like Hey and keep thinking its Everybody from my hood Jeezy is crazy
And I ain't witcha motherfuckers Shoot both of y'all y'all niggas blood brothers And I'm so sincere, I ain't playing niggas this year Hey, we gone rob dem Boyz N Da
Bitch please, I'll kill a muthafucks 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, where the bread, the cake at? I'm telling you man you don't want it with dem Everyone of got felonies man!
I'ma slap me a nigga, before it's over I'ma me a nigga, before it's over with tape me a nigga, before it's over with I'ma bust me a nigga, it's over with
I'm tellin' you man I be rollin' on dem No Range, no man Range Rover no rims left neck in da pain And put the on the tip professional man
Pressure point like a sexual change And splitcha head the middle like a sectional man Hard blow to coat exposin' the 4 Even though I gun I don't rob no more
Now here I go on the patio a flat head screwdriver Prying on the side door in a gat suit liner Calm but I'm open they act I'm do something Quite it's down on em with a Mac 11, 2 rifle
Pistol, pumps, and knives Pistol grips, smoked clips, and plyers No myth, I'm him get hypnotized Now get killed in da we suggest you ride
Hey, whats up 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 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 me a nigga, before it's over with I'ma bust me a nigga, before over with
Well, I'm the in the click boy Try me like a bitch and I'll betcha I'll be the first to punch you in ya niggas just talking, y'all niggas ain't ready Y'all niggas don't none of dis
While y'all out spending on your necks Spending 100's on wrist, spending 100's on your rims I'm on da block spending on bricks Sending 100's to the J gotta 100 fits
Fake niggas get killed here real in the field betta get it how you live And if not cock back bust atcha cock Muthafucka in fact I
the niggas that I roll with and blow dro with Fuck hoes they outta control Realer in bumpin' Chevy's with Mac 11's it steady to put seven off in your belly boy
Hey, what's up with partner, he live, where he stay at? Where the ice, the bread, where the cake at? I'm telling you man you want it with dem boyz of them got felonies man!
I'ma me a nigga, before it's over with rush me a nigga, before it's over with Duct tape me a nigga, before it's with I'ma bust me a nigga, before it's with