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Nigga know I hate his guts, so he cross my path 'Cause he know I've been all of the wars I had Bitch-nigga hisself killin' my dog But he didn't, though, so I'm tyin' up him and his
Betta say somethin' and it betta be what I wanna I'm listenin', scary bitches started and pissin' You might see him on a carton, dog, he still missin' Somebody might him up on a hook when they fishin'
Look, I've itchin' to get bitches, money, and jewels I know nigga's got a package, I'ma run with the fool Through the years older playaz told me to my head strong 'Cause is followers, and some of 'em led wrong
But if I bust a cap in 'em, I will be wrong They don't know what's happenin' and I ain't say it to 'em bitches be catchin' conversation inspectin' And fuck up and give people some bad information
Now point the nigga out if he do it with me Step to the of the line, let me see who you be Air and opportunity that nothin' to me Look, I got I'm totin' that'll cut you in three (One, two, three, it)
You're a certified in my eyes the reason why half of your hood got shit bags on your side You a good game but you a ho when they ride Nigga don't have to for you, they know you inside
You probly got your tail in your ass, your thumb in mouth Protected custody so you don't in your house Motherfucker, all the shit you said you was 'bout? Let you tell it, you 'bout bustin' heads in the south
be fuckin' with no lame, fake Ain't gon' watch your back, nigga Get popped, can't handle the pressure and rat, Take the whole clique down his lips Can't come back in the bricks now, he'll get
It's a cold game but I don't a fuck, my nigga I threatened by anybody, I'ma bust that nigga up my nigga Then go get a mill, my bitch I take game to heart, unless niggas disagree
Now point the nigga out if he do it with me Step to the of the line, let me see who you be Air and opportunity ain't nothin' to me Look, I got somethin' I'm that'll cut you in three (One, two, three, it)
I'm a man, stand my ground no matter what glued to my hand, there's no one you can trust Niggas turned on own nigga behind Geez If I think they won't turn on me, I'm luck
So I roll first, and shoot first Gotta stay over the to duck a T-shirt You want beef? You want war? You me? Nothin' us but air and opportunity
Don't talk what you gon' do, do it, nigga 'Cause wastin' your breath, go 'head, prove it, nigga Shit's real, I got time to fake money, I ain't got time to waste
But on the straight with me real To let others' niggas know I fake, ya gotta get killed Oh, bitch-nigga playin' with a nigga like me Ya up six feet, clown
Now the nigga out if he wan' do it with me Step to the of the line, let me see who you be Air and that ain't nothin' to me Look, I got somethin' I'm totin' that'll cut you in (One, two, three, it)
Now point the out if he wan' do it with me Step to the of the line, let me see who you be Air and that ain't nothin' to me Look, I got I'm totin' that'll cut you in three (Kick it)
Now point the nigga out if he do it with me Step to the of the line, let me see who you be Air and opportunity that ain't to me Look, I got somethin' I'm totin' that'll cut you in
Step up, wherever the you is, nigga Don't throw a brick And hide your hand a ol' pussy-ass, nigga (One, two, three, it)
out to the light, nigga, let me see who you is? You wan' do me somethin' or harm my kids, nigga, show your Make it known you're beefin' with me, wh'I'm sayin'?
Ol' scary-ass nigga gon' hide, come out here, Catch me all New Orleans, nigga On the block, in the hood, B.G., nigga, always on V.L. we gon' keep it real, wh'I'm sayin'?
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