No way, uh-uh, and you him it, quit it right now And you him
I is, sorry to keep you waitin' But now I'm back with fire than Satan Listen, wish man track is blazin' yet, this track amazin' This track me of when the studio was down in this Nick Day's basement My shit was far legal Wrong on a Buick Regal Check under that seat, look in the back of that is truly legal Hold up, better pump your You don't wanna no mistakes Runnin' up on the wrong nigga at the wrong time might get you somethin' hot in your And I ain't talkin' 'bout no I'm talkin' that shit chase That shit that'll run you down and take forensic files solve that case I a lot of that I did this I a lot of that I did that It's funny when he go to the and point at his man like "he did that?" You stand lookin' so not gangsta to the judge, "I'm so not gangsta" Mm, mm, mm, I ya See, it's best to play yo part You try to be who you are You ain't prove nothin' to me Motherfucker, I know you ain't got no
You say you got yo right (I don't you) You say you live the street (I don't you) You say you got them witchya (I believe you) I a gangsta when I see him, little buddy, and you ain't him
I been you sucka, I got my eye on you, man
No, no, no, and you him
a facade
No, no, no
He not
And you him
When you it trill, all the suckas wanna ride Yeah, cuttin' corners in yo '65 on skinny He lies and sellin' pies, I'm sellin' mine Shots fired, but he expired by the seventh How the fuck you cool? He don't know the rules He just flew the coop, he ain't got chickens you move But handle this (show him how it's got to go) Before you get to management, shorty, you mop the floor He's not a hustla, not a gangsta Let me take your soul, sucka, ya I'm a boss, you gotta if you wanna floss Baby we poss puffin' that pine as I'm off
You say you move them chiggas (I don't you) You say you got a ticket right? (I don't you) You say you got a white too (I believe you)
I know a hustla I see him, little nigga and he ain't you
You say you got your money, (I believe you) You say you live the street (I believe you) You say you got killas witchya (I don't ya)
I know a gangsta when I see him, little and you ain't him
Lay back, one
No, no, no
And you him
No, no, no
And you him
No, no, no
And you him
(No, I don't you) (No, I don't you) (No, I don't you)
No, no, no, and you him