Yeah, yeah, what the I gotta worry about now? Nigga you think weatherin' the storm And from the extremes I came from You think I'ma all the way and get scared?
Nah I'ma motherfuckin' win Nigga if all this shit go out the right now man I'm all too familiar with shit My nigga I'm straight ya dig? Please believe shit man hey
You can keep the car, the clothes, the and the hoes Just gimme a couple of O's, drop me off at the And I'm straight hey shawty, I'm
Hey you can keep the dancers and the The and the poppers Let me fill up my Impala, boy at my partners And I'm straight hey shawty I'm
I gotta couple of V's wit' the kits, MPV's on my A lot of and glit's but shawty I don't need that My was a humble one, a hustler I'ma son of one Taught me how to number run, I went from to number one
Had a hundred ones, I bought a slab another one Sold my three eighty east and said I need another gun The in the trap, and got it poppin' like some bubblegum Junkies hatin' on my stacks, sayin' I'm nuttin' but a
Buck, niggaz say, What? Then he see me up Just wanna see the little boy wit' nuts Old niggaz face soon 'Cause I the nigga's whole face up Wet the nigga from the up
try you once and you pull a fall And then tell 'em don't play wit 'em I'm fourteen in the dope and don't care of catchin' no case bruh You can to me, that's intentionally
Another that it's too late for Hey bruh, bet any nigga came from that? Who it all the day I bet he say he from that
Hey you can keep the game and the fame, the haters and the Just gimme some cocaine and wood I can slang And I'm straight hey, I'm straight
Hey you can keep the and the clowns, the throne and the crown Well-known in the town that I'm holdin' it So I'm straight hey I'm straight
now, now when I spit it, I spit it how I live it Every verse I ever gave ya, it was fact, fiction Livin' Legend no stuntin', no reppin' You can check my track record, I'm respected
I'ma gangsta in the game, go ask Lil' Ask Judge Johnson, how times he saw my face For, 'pistol here, pistol there,' 'violation here, violation Betta ask Rank, I ran the jail when I was
I held it down, ever I go When I'm in the A wit' the King, or in in the snow I'ma pro, it's movin' snow or movin' 'dro That's me and you, I can get it for the low
But that's nuttin', say they gotta story on 'Larry King,' theirs is on 'Maury' At the end of the day, it seems to won't go I guarantee The Heart of the Streetz you pray
You can keep the car, the clothes, the money and the Just gimme a couple of O's, drop me off at the And I'm straight hey shawty, I'm
Hey you can keep the and the boppers The plexers and the Let me up my Impala, boy holla at my partners And I'm straight hey shawty I'm
Snowman bitch, I two seaters It's a world, so I keep two heaters I'm straight, you ask somebody Matter fact you can just ask me me
A little over aggressive, yeah, I might be But half the niggaz in the hood just me damn You wonder why a nigga talk eight balls all You should try standin' around wit' balls all day
pray for me, I don't know nothin' else Why should I help you, you ain't tryin' to help yourself I came in this game, out the streets, yeah Who you kiddin' nigga, I put my on these beats, yeah
bein' broke, this a reality check While you mad at ya girl, ya betta check crawl 'fore you walk, you gotta think before you talk Damn right they gon' hate, 'cause them aren't straight
Hey you can the game and the fame, the haters and the lames gimme some cocaine and some wood I can slang And I'm hey, shawty I'm straight
Hey you can the clones and the clowns, the throne and the crown Well in the town that I'm holdin' it down So I'm straight hey shawty I'm
Say what it do? Young C know what I'm talkin 'bout? Yeah, nigga me to speak on some 'king' shit, know what I'm sayin'? On the cool y'know young nigga T.I. out there Said he was the of the south
He ruffled a whole lotta niggaz' But niggaz didn't really what the nigga was talkin 'bout Y'know and uh so had it twisted but Me I understood from the get go what the nigga was tryin' to put In these motherfuckin' stupid ass niggaz'
Was the fact that it's a whole bunch of down here And as as you takin' care of yo' business And doin' king shit you a What these niggaz been tryin' to do Was tryin' to get to the nigga And get some understandin' about the type of He was tryin' to put in these motherfuckin' niggaz' ear
what I'm sayin'? So I'm layin' back I'm the game from the sideline Know I'm talkin' 'bout? And I'm seein' all these ol' ass niggaz out here Talkin' 'bout they this and that, but they really ain't doin' nothin'
they motherfuckin' paper ain't right When I see them in the street, they fake what I'm talkin 'bout? They shit ain't cut right, ya ain't right Shit and chipped up, know what I'm talkin 'bout? And them niggaz talkin 'bout trill niggaz'
Don't even know what the word mean Know what I'm talkin 'bout? This comin' the O.G. style trill Know I'm talkin 'bout? Not these ol' fake ass niggaz Tryin' to come on the scene later on and tryin' to take glory for shit Some other niggaz paid dues for, know what I'm 'bout?
So this is what is, we Georgia and Texas together All you ol' ass niggaz that ain't down wit' the play on to the side, all you old school rappers like 'Pac say You niggaz flabby, lookin' like Holmes Back yo ass up and, and, and, and move around for the south it's our time to shine, know what I'm talkin' 'bout? Now let's do this