Shawnna kick hot shit for bitches got they baby daddies locked In the gonefittin to rock cause he did wrong Run up on the and he hit 'em with the glock with his wig gone Sellin on the big phone In the niggaz run up on your set with the tech' out you wet with you chest out Killer niggaz realer niggaz have a nigga a never realer nigga Drill a nigga fuckin with a villian spill a nigga Fuck that! Nigga bust back, we in the Me and my bitches all the sack and we be sippin on 'gnac Fittin to react, and pop a nigga for them (OOH-OOOH!) Niggaz I'm with put the fifth to your whole melon Now the murderers are known felons I gotta pop a nigga drop a nigga rock a nigga shock a Lock a nigga fuck a nigga, cop the floppin Roll for my bitches that be in the strip clubs Tryin get 'em a somethin If you take it off, take it off like a boss for the big ones you get you a big gun Motherfuckers from the Chi like to put it yo' eye if on bitch Put it straight to yo' heads Now you fuckin with gangsters, ballers, hoes, hustlers Bangers - that with them real motherfuckers like whoa
It's real real - on the I been up for days I gotta keep the steel steel - in a nigga wanna get in the way So now what's the deal On the street you got nothin to say So when I see him I'ma get him (WHAT!) him (WHAT!) Fill him him (WHAT WHAT!)
Twista kick hot shit for and thugs In ghettoes and that get crunkfor my homies locked down To whoever hurtin in the hood and ballers 22's on big trucks To my thugs call over to they mob And to the hustlers that be servin hydro and To my that ain't hoesif they have to They steal a nigga touch a nigga check a nigga cut a nigga Pull the trigger bust a nigga, yellow motherfucker to fill and spill a drink, I'm drunk go and weed it up And I'm talkin about go like I'm the bone Full of some shit damn sho' wouldn't seed it up Got you the hole then go see your body Probably reanimated all my Legit Ballaz rollin up Up the stuffed the beats So you see Navigators, Escalades, Benzes Beamers, Excursions - bumpin systems TV's and 20's spinnin Mob for them niggaz that up off them hard times K-Town, West side, side Murder us for the money why I'm known to kick a hard rhyme Whatever set you represent it up If you buck or crunk then take yo' motherfuckin off get your work offyou wanna party Full of hustle niggaz killer gangsta niggaz chill niggaz Baller thug niggaz player haters real niggaz
I'ma kick hot shit for bitches up in the industry tryin to me I'm from the hood side, West side Where niggaz'll put a motherfuckin in my enemy Motown, Pucketown, do or die The difference a motherfuckin thug and a gangsta thug in a chamber Get a nigga stick a nigga put him in a ditch and forget a nigga Hit a nigga puck a nigga little the rocker nigga Puff say you love that We in the 'Llac and put the lemon in the Remy and sacks that got me scummy in the Puffin the that got me layin out slacks And it's like, "Wow, that, blunt let me hit the weed" Cause I feelin like Fuck a nigga bust a nigga Shawnna never love a Chi about to show the how to rush a nigga Crush put it on momma On I got e'rything for the drama, puff marijuana To the and put it on ya Flows who you in a comma We so relentless, you know Chi up in the Flows in yo' dome in an Hoes and folks and the Mo's and the ki's and the fo's And the and lows and the fiends and the hoes and God