I dont what the fuck I been doin But this they want Id to give a R.I.P. in advance For all my enemies, die quick
Straight outta Crazy muthafucka Bank-o Crack rap, dollar bankroll Lac for my outta state hoe
These niggas talk gangsta but aint tho, no Imma stormy night, you a Imma G, tight clothes aint my bro Fuck the police an HIV carrier
No Vaseline in the I'm ridin dirty but the Bent clean And gotta body like I feed it My stones a diamond, my favorite color's green I smoke lean and piss Louis the
Yeah, yall shot my momma crib up My sister, my in there Im getting yall niggas hit for 500 Ima be in London
My name is Yayo a crazy nigga dont tho I planters peanut wit' the .80 Al Qaeda, merkin When all my niggas die gon have 80 virgins
Im the 'Burb swervin Im drunk and Im high Wit that glock and that mac and .45 Fuck the police they Sean Bell the feds I still deal fishscale
Mini me, niggas wanna copy my But nigga lame lawyers aint good for Pull up to the projects and throw the 100's Drop top Phantom got him sick in his
These is weak, son Lookin like Cookies n to me Bad day, Ima fly a man in a These niggas know any can get it
Nigga this is Boo-Boo but you can me 50 with me, the policell have to get me 760 I, I ride Im a rider, Ill toss that, youre on fire Beef pop, Ill stop n get quiet And make a muzzle on the Tech like its on fire
My shit jammed and unjammed I planned it Like I was takin a breather, Im back blamin Im Bronson, Dirty Harry wit the cannon You shootin back but you hittin shit, Im still standing shit dont go down smooth I dont panic Switch pistol, hands, switch targets hit ya man
Yea, Im straight outta Southside Im back on dat gorilla shit, dat cold hearted shit stunt witcha mouth wide we move around militant We trained for some iller shit, muthafucka