Niggaz, niggaz, niggaz, niggaz, niggaz, (Yeah) y'all invited, (welcome) That's what I'm talkin Deep up in this motherfucker, bring yo' ass in here Hey yo check it out son, check it out this
I keep a hammer on my waist 'cause ain't no steppin' to Hey yo don't let you be a that I'm fiendin' to fix You peep the grin on my face that I'm creepin' on somethin' Whether a bad bitch, or a nigga that somethin' Call me a old cat wit aiyyoung mentality I live by the day and I go out for I don't understand language if it talkin' money From the era walkin' 'round with lookin' bummy Certain bitches knew the code so went with the flow And let you know they wanted fifty-four elevens the door We cut school, caine, took traum' to the brain And though a nigga had it, still the fuckin' train Look and laugh but ain't shit funny still My little brother his life, forever I'm stuck with a ice grill Got friends with imbalances And when the love get tough, believe me it's
You go out for me, I'm out for you love (tough love) It's the crew for one, and one for the (yeah) tough love (tough love) No matter the bullshit the world put us (*gunshot*) love (tough love) Y'all my niggaz and you know what I'd do (hey yo it out) slugs (bust slugs)
It was one of days you could smell it was 'bout to rain Parked in the car sittin' in the seat Just me and my dun, the weed That's when the floor phone rung, "who this be?" (get back) "What's good?" "Yo dun, I got some bad news" "Yo who this?" "Lil' BG Springfield, and Franny Lou" "Okay, to me" "Now to a long story short, Yvesh got bodied at party" "You lyin'" "That's word to our dead, what I said Now me at the rest it's time for get back" "I'm there" Dropped off my dun at the Vann's, at Yorke Can't they killed my man 'Vesh Why not flip? somebody gotta pay for And we know who did it man time for that shit Go around they way and them clips And niggaz lay down like naked chicks
You go out for me, I'm out for you love (tough love) It's the crew for one, and one for the (yeah) It's love (tough love) No the bullshit the world put us through (*gunshot*) love (tough love) Y'all my motherfuckin' niggaz and you know I'd do (HEY YO IT OUT) Bust (bust slugs)
That's my niggaz and niggettes that certified Mobb shit (God DAMN!) Stay tuned, know what I'm And get that motherfuckin and stay, in-tune Ya' (yeah)
[DJ Kid] Mobb agents (HA-HA, HA-HA) (*gunshots*)