Yeah, I heard out here talking major shit you dig But ain't no step to me and said "spice you a punk" Cause you know I whup his ass
Niggas be muggin me, don't no love for me Don't playa me love tha thug in me Now when I walk on by, be muggin me Don't playa me love tha thug in me
Now if your hoe come at my door, she Must want a thug ass nigga for Cause it's the young spiz-ice and I be stacking my paper 24 motherfuckin 7, a nigga havin it Now we can do like playas Or we can hop into gangsta shit Niggas be to clown, when your bailin with your bitch I almost fell, up out the car but see I had to pistol whip the nigga he knows who we are We the niggas with the lex's, rolexes laced up with Timer, timer, baller, She fucked the shot caller now Didn't no scrilla to get her, she want a thug nigga Poppin collars, and at the same time clockin Real as they come I got ready to rob at night And when a nigga goes to your jar you attempt to fight You playa hate daily, the shit on the ace But you a bitch you never talk the shit to my face
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I put the to the metal and uh jump the chevy in the game But four five different ghetto names I can't be I'm a g to my heart I can't be changed been breaking these niggaz down from the start I'm shit up in the streets man, niggaz is crazy I've been them dope fiends on that block Since you was And the is yours, nigga you can have it all But if you bad on this g ass nigga you'll take a fall, blaaaow How many hoes want a nigga that get his ass Car took, and jacked ain't got no get back I ain't the to let no nigga jack me Baby we cool if run up on the caddy
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I'm off the hennessy, when it's me she's callin back I'm up in the benzo on the mobile spittin the game off the I'm strapped two blacks, 'cause I ain't the baller Who be out slippin She niggaz be playa hatin so she ain't trippin Saggy pants but nigga still out to get paid I'm keepin my mind up on my money and all my is made Shadetree be tryin to get in my mix Conflicts, 40 cliques when I be burying tricks She seen me knock out now I do walkbys Now I put faulty ass niggas between chalk lines See everybody be lookin I be bailin, trailin indo smoke See it ain't but the smooth sailin And now I kick and enjoy my riches on a sunny day But sucka ass be all up in my way You're secure don't you worry a thang I got these two twin glocks and when they cocked this is they say
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