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Okay,
We in the motherfucking building, dip set
I heard my man T I was the king in the south
Well you know, I'm the the motherfucking prince of the
You know, Santana
And when the king and the get together
It's but royalty, roll the mat out
So we going to get like this

Now if I ain't a gangsta, who is? You is?
Truth is, you ain't, I am, who this clown ass
I'm a led spitter, straight bread getter
Up hustler with a bank head nigga, now bounce
That's just Jazze on the beat
Tappin' on machines again, it's cracking your speakers in
That's it sounds like, when I'm in the south right
Put it down, put it round, bouncing threw your town
Uh bang first, second, aim first, prey second
dirt, day Heaven

I'm a crack baller, straight sevens mack
Spray seven at back soldier
I walk through the like everybody pussy
Yeah T.I. with me snatching everybody
The fifth on me case, anybody me
Let it fly, let it fly, everybody push me
Stop frontin' like you bang nigga
Till you bang head, whether bang head nigga
T.I. we fly, we ride, we bang, you die,

Yo, yo, hey, hey, hey, hey
My squad, fuck nigga, now what?
Dip set, fuck nigga, now
The west side, fuck nigga, now
East side, fuck nigga, now
world, fuck nigga, now what?
Bank head fuck nigga, now
My A-town, nigga, now what?
My N.Y. nigga, now what?

Let me see you in the trap, a scrap
You talk shit pussy, nigga getting
I get a couple kids, turn them into
And listen so we could count the by the hundred stacks '99
So if you need word, then holla right
I could it for cheap, 'cause I got it like that
White T-shirts and hats
Got them super clean with dubs on that

Hey! First nigga put my in a rap
Getting robbed on the spot, at getting shot
I a fuck about your squad or your block
Hit 13, had it on the block
And thing, first start with a glock
Then step it up to choppers, gauges, eleven mack 10s
Now you're fully equipped to stretch niggaz, like
Like P S see and dip set niggaz

Hey, hey
My pimp squad, nigga, now what?
Dip set, nigga, now what?
The side, fuck nigga, now what?
East side nigga, now what?
Harlem world, nigga, now what?
head, fuck nigga, now what?
My A-town, nigga, now what?
My N.Y. fuck nigga, now

Now what? Now stunt, nigga pop your trunk, now
I'm two, now what, big guns with me, big gun pissy
When it come to bitches, man I'm dirtier then the south is
it in your mouth bitch, yeah back curtin', back squirtin'
New stick, gat squirtin', yeah nigga, that's
up, we senseless, make you throw up your breakfast
Me and T.I. the connection

Me and Santana Harlem to Atlanta
The Cocaine managers, hoe brain
I'd be god damned, if a won't cock hammers
And split their bandanas, on with bad manners
You wanna kill me, you willing to to hell with me
Seven shot revolver, I'm my shells with me
You don't no trouble with no niggaz like us
Try me, I'll fuck your life up
To the group of haters that don't us
Dip set, fuck nigga, now

Hey, hey, hey, hey
My pimp squad, fuck nigga, now
Dip set, nigga, now what?
The west, fuck nigga, now what?
East side, nigga, now what?
world, fuck nigga, now what?
Bank head, nigga, now what?
My A-town, fuck nigga, now
My N.Y. fuck nigga, now