It's a Nitti beat, hey, hey Plies, They said you got it on down there, my nigga, hey They you gettin' 'bout 20 stacks a mothafuckin' show, right? This yo album (Wow)
You fuckin' yo boy Nitti, right? (That's right) 'Cuz we're live again, from Ghettoville, U. S. A is Yo Plies, you
Seven days a week, a time balla A thug and a goon, you wanna call it You hatin' for nothin' 'cuz get mine irregardless
Tryina lil momma, I already done caught her Want the 26's, huh, I already bought 'em You can't do what I do and that's part of the
I got the goin' crazy, I ain't tryina stop 'em You want the streets, hot dog, I done locked 'em You blue diamonds, I already done copped 'em
You always about K's but ain't never shot 'em I'm and real, lil homie, you a floater You a blown hater, that's what I call 'em
I'm in a on 6's, ayy (Got 'em hatin') the broad that he wanted (Now I got him hatin')
Ain't right lately (Got 'em hatin') My jewelery amazin' (Now I got him hatin')
I'm in a on 6's, ayy (Got 'em hatin') Fucked the broad that he (Now I got him hatin')
His ain't been right lately (Got 'em hatin') You ain't somethin right if you ain't (Got 'em hatin')
I'm the man in my city, you just here You just got in the streets, I've been out You still dreamin' it, I did it in a year You a so I know you hate me off the rip
You move how I move, you ain't got chips I can blow it and don't miss it, I got I can merc you I wanna 'cuz I got clips 30 round .380 on the hip
Heard you was when you was locked up, you a trip I know the goons that robbed you, you ain't done You the one that told, you the one sunk the Now you walkin' like you had closed lips
In the back of yo mind you wish Plies wasn't Ain't never been a hater, I know how it feels If you like I know, lil homie, better chill Or you have them bushes movin' in frontcha crib
I'm in a on 6's, ayy (Got 'em hatin') the broad that he wanted (Now I got him hatin')
Ain't been lately (Got 'em hatin') My game amazin' (Now I got him hatin')
I'm in a on 6's, ayy (Got 'em hatin') Fucked the broad that he (Now I got him hatin')
His pape ain't right lately (Got 'em hatin') You ain't doin somethin if you ain't (Got 'em hatin')
Some wanna see me broke, wanna see me in the feds The hate you when you livin', love you when you're dead He a mad rapper, he ain't blew yet
The streets don't feel him, I ain't have to go through I'm on fire in the streets, just got my wet And you don't think I'ma a mill, just take the bet
I'm just one of few who ain't commercial yet I want you to see me I got the top back You got no to talk about me, look how I act
And why Plies so wild if he got He got a 100 around him when he rock his ice If you ain't thuggin' you understand the thug life
I'm in a on 6's, ayy (Got 'em hatin') Fucked the broad that he (Now I got him hatin')
Ain't been lately (Got 'em hatin') My jewelery game (Now I got him hatin')
I'm in a on 6's, ayy (Got 'em hatin') the broad that he wanted (Now I got him hatin')
His pape ain't right lately (Got 'em hatin') You doin somethin right if you ain't (Got 'em hatin')