[Tech I used to press my Dickies Stay Flo pieces for my reli, Chasin peso Now they want me with cause I let my pay show So I hop of my Mercedes and let the bass go... On you hatin ass I deserve I get, A creatin cash getter I puttin the 2 on the 10 I'm vast figures You bitter, mad Wanna be class with us How thinkin they gonna come and conquer us? Mini Cooper hatin on a monster truck Ponder such, have you up in yonder, stuck Not a nare nutta stutter that conjure a... Nothin, Nathin, The penetration Inside of ya head is soundin like it's bassin Boom, Bing, All you haters in the game, Strange lane aim a damn thang sane, I get it in Want some Well I can fit it in We can it so you're no longer a citizen Suction from you We just a dust'n All because I'm the bucks in
They wanna leave me nothin (Huh uh) But they aint about nothin (Huh uh) So I aint trippin on (Huh uh) They come to get me, I'm (Uh huh)
They wanna leave me with (Huh uh) But they aint talkin nothin (Huh uh) So I aint on nothin (Huh uh) come to get me, I'm bustin, bustin (Uh huh)
[Big On the block it was hot to not to run the cops I to cop and used to chop And my rocks at Ms. Scott's And on the late at Ms. White's I'm fuckin with Will, We used to fight Then one night, We came up Vill Young dump drugs Nigga for meals Young thugs blood Nigga itchin for Shit was in the field, man This was too real my homies to this shit, man This is for real But nigga, Nowadays the They go on the hustla All these pussy niggaz So us real suffer Not plentiful for me no It's in the game I smell when paper foldin, man I rollin Strange Pour whiskey, Party with me Tell the Feds if they me aint comin for me now Then nigga, Bet they get me So all you muthafuckin sucka niggaz wishin me Big homie, Strange Resurrection, I'm
They wanna leave me with (Huh uh) But they aint about nothin (Huh uh) So I aint on nothin (Huh uh) come to get me, I'm bustin (Uh huh)
They wanna me with nothin (Huh uh) But they aint about nothin (Huh uh) So I trippin on nothin (Huh uh) They come to get me, I'm bustin, (Uh huh)
[Messy All I do is sell dope and nigga talk Talk with bananas and talk Ride around and smoke with the yurner on me Drink champagne bottles with the flower on 'em All that loud will get a nigga a hit You see cherry red chucks? Yeah, I'm the shit Anyway I out, man I hit 'em up and lock up with you We get 'em up I wear a gold grill, 10 across the bottom They call me cause a nigga got 'em Click-Clack, Yanka get on There's been alotta hatin, I came home Anything a nigga do, It's Federal and come with football numbers in the 4 They wanna bee a dead, man But nathin, Tech fuck them They keep hatin
They wanna leave me with (Huh uh) But they aint talkin about (Huh uh) So I aint on nothin (Huh uh) come to get me, I'm bustin (Uh huh)
They wanna me with nothin (Huh uh) But aint talkin about nothin (Huh uh) So I aint trippin on (Huh uh) come to get me, I'm bustin, bustin (Uh huh)