Fa sho this for my K.C. That did ten in tha pen 'Bout to spit game for ya fool
niggas don't understand that he tha man (And on the down low I'm still birds they tell me that) These don't understand that he tha man (And on the down low I'm still sellin' they tell me that)
I need me a lick, to up on a hundred G's (How B?) these fuckin' kees (Where B?) Run 'em in U.P.T. (And who run 'em?) Tha and my B.G.
You beat 'em (That is my lady) Four golds and I'm out baby
I hit my safe for a and fifty G's (Why nigga?) Orderin' for 20 (Street value?) Two hundred and G's (And yo profit?) A lick for a G's
My people, 'bout to bring us some heavy Snow white told me I'ma have to go on that all night flight Fuck breakin' two I'm breakin' Q.B's Ziploc 'em up and send 'em to U.P.T.
Never seen a triple and so much yay On his porch stairs, but mail One G's with ease now that's no big drama I keep packin' shit to icin' lil' Mama Too many bringin' rats and gats and Cadillacs But through thick and thin, V.L. got my
These niggas don't understand he tha man (And on the down low I'm still sellin' birds tell me that) niggas don't understand that he tha man (And on the down low I'm still sellin' birds they me that)
Fuckin' break these down to quarter kees Let run 'em all in the Third Ward U.P.T. K.C. drop load on my B.G. (Tear da kee)
me back nigga a hundred G's Nigga get yo (Nigga I got my shit) Ready to yo shit? (I'm to pop my shit)
I'ma take yo breath, introduce you to you get to hell, tell 'em I can follow your map Tired of these hustlas, I wanna flip some G's So what's up wit' (Graduated kees)
We gone this shit happen, we gone flood em out Uptown And we gone and sprinkle a bit downtown We ride Lexus with interiors, or Cameros Slim got the coke in a wayside barrel for (Got the for 11-5)
Come to the B.G. I might do it for a 5 I ball and people don't know it, 'cuz I don't show it The only way to out is if you come and score it 'Cuz I don't stop with no hoe or no I wear my and get a bucket and keep it on the down low
These niggas understand that he tha man (And on the down low I'm still sellin' birds they me that) These don't understand that he tha man (And on the down low I'm still sellin' they tell me that)
Never out her, and the powder Nigga move the shit from Uptown to Who got the to make yo ass wrinkle? Dope fiends and O.G's bout to a tango
Chickens in a supreme, young hoes dream Cash rules everything in town, what I mean? Snowin' like Alaska, wanted in Bitch tried to I straight blast her
K's and the ammo, modern-day Got a glock some woks and a hoe Got a Mazerati like Jon Gotti Red on the scene leave a bloody body
I got this locked up Manny Fresh the man A.K.A. Big
These niggas understand that he tha man (And on the down low I'm still sellin' birds tell me that) niggas don't understand that he tha man (And on the down low I'm sellin' birds they tell me that)