So you say you it, but If you want it, you Got to and get it You motherfucker
So you say you it, but If you really it, you Got to and get it You motherfucker
So you say you it, but If you really it, you Got to and get it You motherfucker
So you say you it, but If you want it, you Got to and get it You pussy
I fight fire with fire, sneakin' through lines mine Tote A.K.'s and 9's, if you try me nigga you dying Like the cops and robbers, coming I'm a rob you Open shop, sellin' bags of weed and blocks
Ask pops us, he'll tell ya we got 'em [Incomprehensible] rocks, and some of that powder Breaker breaker one-nine, Adair county for If you a dime or testify, boy you die
Fuck all you motherfuckers, snitches and for them, I'm going over there to do you brother Who gon protect ya then, you'd best to it in Sell house, hide out, don't come back here again
You backstabber, I looked out for ya You used to be my homie, ya put the cops on me Home boy it's ugly, you I gots to cut you You tried me a sucker, so nigga motherfuck you
So you say you it, but If you really it, you Gotta and get it You pussy
So you say you it, but If you want it, you Gotta and get it You motherfucker
So you say you it, but If you really it, you come and get it You pussy
So you say you it, but If you want it, you Gotta and get it You motherfucker
I'm from the city where they they tote glocks, chop Ride spinnin' and they'll steal ya car and send it to the chop-shop 50 slabs in my socks, couple in my drawers We ain't even in the club and everybody dog
Down South dope dealing, ride smoke phillies We come watch how I, ride by and niggaz Call me Mr. Toucan man, I a new tan band two K's in the palm of my hand, to show we ain't playin'
Where you stand is where you land, with either hand Wings expand eagles but land like Peter Pan off in the Regal man, rollin' that reefer Holdin' a lethal, piece in my pants
And I see them people I'm mashing the gas in the jag Stashin' the mask with the cash bumping that Beanie And you see my my pants matching my brand Brand matching the band and the band matching the homie And I'm creepin', I'm sneakin' a bitch from France I'm freakin' her she so freaky she sleeps in the 3-point
So you say you it, but If you want it, you come and get it You motherfucker
So you say you it, but If you really it, you Gotta and get it You motherfucker
So you say you it, but If you really it, you Gotta and get it You motherfucker
So you say you it, but If you want it, you Gotta and get it You motherfucker
Hey boy yeah you where your balls at? Got the fitted cap, where your drawers at And I'll kill all of Make ya head like a bowling ball
I tried to tell him he understand So I sprayed his whole crib like the man I'm bout money and this damn powder your hood ground zero like the twin towers
Y'all put his ass in a box suit black top with the matching socks For playin' with my cake I'll have your ass laying still like some dead
On the grind for mega chips Flippin' fake lays and I ain't talkin' chips If you ain't then you'd better chill If he ain't got my damn I'm a Kill Bill
So you say you it, but If you want it, you come and get it You motherfucker
So you say you it, but If you really it, you come and get it You motherfucker
So you say you it, but If you really it, you Gotta and get it You motherfucker
So you say you it, but If you really it, you Gotta and get it You pussy