I dont what the fuck I been doin But this they want Id like to give a R.I.P. in For all my enemies, die niggas
outta Southside Crazy muthafucka Bank-o rap, million dollar bankroll Black Lac for my outta hoe
These niggas talk gangsta but really tho, no stormy night, you a rainbow Imma G, tight clothes aint my bro Fuck the police an HIV carrier
No in the M-16 I'm ridin dirty but the Bent clean And body like I feed it creatine My stones a diamond, my favorite color's green I smoke lean and Louis the XIII
Yeah, muthafucka shot my momma crib up My sister, my niece in Im getting niggas hit for 500 dollars Ima be in London
My name is Yayo a crazy nigga dont tho I planters peanut wit' the .80 Al Qaeda, expert When all my die they gon have 80 virgins
Im the 'Burb cause Im drunk and Im high Wit glock and pump that mac and .45 Fuck the police they killed Bell Fuck the feds I still deal
Mini me, niggas copy my style But lame lawyers aint good for trial Pull up to the projects and the kids 100's top Phantom got him sick in his stomach
These is weak, son Lookin like n Cream to me Bad day, Ima fly a man in a These niggas know any can get it
Nigga is Boo-Boo but you can call me 50 with me, the policell have to get me 760 I, I Im a rider, Molotov Ill toss that, youre on fire Beef pop, Ill talkin n get quiet And make a muzzle on the Tech look its on fire
My shit jammed and unjammed like I it Like I was takin a breather, Im back blamin Im Charles Bronson, Dirty Harry wit the You shootin but you aint hittin shit, Im still standing When shit dont go down smooth I dont Switch pistol, hands, switch targets hit ya man
Yea, nigga Im straight Southside Im back on dat gorilla shit, dat cold killa shit stunt witcha mouth wide we move around militant We trained for some iller shit, muthafucka