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Intro: Neef]
Gunnaz, you that mothafuckin knock nigga
G.I.F.I.
records you know

[Verse 1: Young
Said it's a day out
And I'm tryna pick what to
do the wagons or the new six forty fizzives
Said is they high
I rather go beam
Need the 2-5th's for I put up my nin-nine
Plus it's more cleaner and the be knockin
The be watchin
So these niggaz be
It often
They stand a Youngin flossin
you off em, have they peoples viewin the coffin
I pulls up, put it in park, sure my tops up
Fix my Roca, while I'm my S Dots up
'Fore I can a step
These niggaz is yellin
I get the em, drop my hand and they foldin
Bank stop , full of cash, Young holdin
Ki's so whatever you Youngins is something stolen
Black Nextel, Sprint phone, Motorollin
Why you think the be rollin
We got 'em

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

[Verse 2: Chris]
up early, kiss my daughter, hop outta bizzed
Gang steady callin, I'mma tell 'em get there
Pick my layout, bunch of boxers, of shit here
The nigga Ty me some Dot's , make sure my kicks there
another day in the gutter, go see my brother
Baby fussin and cussin, I'm thinkin fuck her
A of other shit on my mind, deep in my grind
Its more than just weed on my mind, read the lines
Get 'em and use em
So we 'em how we do's em
Ya homies on my niggaz is tryna make it a
Hit 'em and lose em, niggaz is 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 big shit just lettin eight out
to lay a nigga straight out
Try it

[Verse 3: Young
Love how I do it whenever I do I'm
a weapon I'm suggestin he keep it steppin
P.T. 1-4-5 give me your
As I expected, you necked go a second
Get In Where You Fit In, CEO of that
me, they bumpin me playas know they respect it
Ladies love it, the ready as they except it
And show you how to flex it uh bet it uh

Neef]
Mothafuckas better run, got me another one
That point'll trash you, you better get you another gun
out the box with it
Pop fly ya ass'll get mopped it
I pop something that's dark tinted
Round the way all day that's how I'm rollin
Need no victims, no
a bunch of them cold ones
Talking shit I owe em
that 6-4 blow em

You hear that knock nigga