Yeah, talking all that gangsta shit Acting like my money ain't no in the hood You know what I Fucking head blown off nigga, you
They, they talking that, that shit They ain't about that man, matter of Hand me my strap, show me where at I'll stop 'em from like that
They, they talking that, that gangsta They ain't about that man, of fact Hand me my strap, show me they at I'll stop 'em from talking that
I'm the talk to hit every barber shop and salon 'Cause these other that rap ain't on the shit that I'm on 'Cause 50 this, 50 that, 50 with a gat shots in the clip, hollow tips in the Mack
But I come through, shh the talking stop My money long now, I can make the get shot Now, we can blow an hour talking bout the I rock All the I got, 'cause he stunts in the drop
Now, naw, you the kids, 50 on that killa shit That been mobbed the bad man, bitchy as shit I'm marking my music like diesel on the So if you with me you eat and you gon' starve if you not
Weed smokers love me like they Buddha I'll your kids through the shooter Crip niggas love me like they love They tell me see careful
'Cause wanna see like you They ain't used to a G you, bam
They, they talking that, gangsta shit They ain't about that man, matter of Hand me my strap, show me they at I'll stop 'em from like that
They, they talking that, gangsta shit ain't about that man, matter of fact Hand me my strap, show me where at I'll 'em from talking like that
You think you a killer but we just pay 'em a visit Put the potato in the barrel so hear it I keep a holster on my like I'm John Wayne Shooting these niggas lights out like James
my name, gimme a reason to see you bleeding After you feel these hollow tips, nigga, we eating Full of anger until no more bullets in the chamber Ain't nothing like when you get and don't know who to blame
A nigga told me, "Do your dirt all by lonely" So I go hit them niggas 50 couldn't even hold me I'm waiting, to put a nigga under Smoking like we some fucking with this ganja
Ride with no hesitation, is a must Bad as I want to, some shit I don't discuss So point him out and watch how I him off you bitches go, I got a nigga watching y'all
They, they talking that, that shit They ain't about man, matter of fact Hand me my strap, me where they at I'll stop 'em from like that
They, talking that, that gangsta shit They ain't about man, matter of fact Hand me my strap, me where they at stop 'em from talking like that
Come on, I ain't here to make no friends, just cut the I got a long pump that'll put stupid ass up in steps niggas don't understand though Probably my hand glow when I'm anticipating the lambo
out my bucket for niggas thinking they Rambo You get one so I suggest you let your man know rap niggas portray to be tough, nobody acting soft 'Til laid out in the hospital, eating applesauce
Usually for yapping off and turn Waving a white flag, the danger they might My niggas buying so ammo if you reach in the couch For loose change, probably feel on the handle
sixteens to get your bandages and broke bones So I suggest you get alarm in both homes There's one team on top, we number one with a glock Don't fuck around and get your dumb ass
They, they talking that, that shit They ain't about that man, of fact me my strap, show me where they at I'll stop 'em from talking like
They, they that, that gangsta shit They ain't that man, matter of fact Hand me my strap, me where they at I'll 'em from talking like that