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Intro: Young
Gunnaz, you hear mothafuckin knock nigga
G.I.F.I.
Rocafella you know

1: Young Neef]
Said it's a day out
And I'm tryna pick what to
Could do the or the new six forty fizzives
Said is they seen
I go beam mine
Need the for this I put up my nin-nine
Plus it's more cleaner and the be knockin
The girls be
So these niggaz be
It often
can't stand a Youngin flossin
Until you off em, have they peoples viewin the
I pulls up, put it in park, make my tops up
Fix my Roca, while I'm my S Dots up
I can take a step
These is yellin back
I get the em, drop my hand and they foldin
Bank stop , trunk of cash, Young holdin
Ki's so whatever while you is something stolen
Black Nextel, Sprint phone, Motorollin
Why you the chickens be rollin
We got 'em

[Chorus 2x: Young
You hear that mothafuckin nigga (uhn)
J.L.'s ready to pop (uhn)
Either Roc or State nigga (uhn)
White on whites or S nigga (uhn)

2: Young Chris]
Wakes up early, my daughter, hop outta bizzed
steady callin, I'mma tell 'em I'mma get there
Pick my layout, of boxers, alot of shit here
The nigga Ty sell me some , make sure my kicks there
another day in the gutter, go see my brother
Baby mother fussin and cussin, I'm thinkin her
A bunch of other on my mind, deep in my grind
Its more than just weed on my mind, read through the
Get 'em and use em
So we confuse 'em how we em
Ya on my niggaz is tryna make it a two-some
Hit 'em and em, niggaz is married to these bitches
I know how we do em, why I'm married to my riches
Nice day out, comin through, the way out
Two new marita's hollerin soon as they out
Fit the collar big shit just eight out
to lay a nigga straight out
Try it

[Verse 3: Chris]
Love how I do it whenever I do I'm
a weapon I'm suggestin he keep it steppin
P.T. give me your necklace
As I expected, you necked go think a
Get In You Fit In, CEO of that record
me, they bumpin me playas know they respect it
Ladies love it, the streets ready as they it
And you mothafuckas how to flex it uh bet it uh

[Young
Mothafuckas better run, just got me one
That high trash you, you better get you another gun
Fresh out the box it
Pop fly ya get mopped with it
I pop outta something dark tinted
Round the way all day that's how I'm rollin
no victims, no modems
Just a of them cold ones
shit like I owe em
Till that 6-4 em

You hear mothafuckin knock nigga