No way, uh-uh, and you him Stop it, quit it now And you him
Here I is, sorry to you waitin' But now I'm back with more than Satan Listen, wish man this track is yet, this track amazin' This track remind me of when the studio was down in Nick Day's basement My shit was far from Wrong on a Buick Regal Check under that seat, look in the back of that trunk is legal Hold up, pump your brakes You wanna make no mistakes Runnin' up on the wrong nigga at the wrong might get you somethin' hot in your face And I ain't talkin' no mace I'm talkin' that shit that That shit that'll run you down and take forensic files gonna solve that I hear a lot of that I did I a lot of that I did that It's funny when he go to the stand and at his man like "he did that?" You wanna stand lookin' so not to the judge, "I'm so not gangsta" Mm, mm, mm, I ya See, it's just best to play yo You try to be who you are You ain't prove nothin' to me Motherfucker, I know you got no heart
You say you got yo money (I don't you) You say you the street life (I don't you) You say you got them witchya (I believe you) I know a gangsta when I see him, buddy, and you ain't him
I watchin' 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 keepin' it trill, all the suckas ride Yeah, cuttin' in yo '65 on skinny tires He tellin' and sellin' pies, I'm sellin' mine Shots fired, but he by the seventh time How the fuck you cool? He even know the rules He just flew the coop, he ain't got chickens you wanna But I'ma handle (show him how it's got to go) you get to management, shorty, you gotta mop the floor He's not a hustla, he's not a Let me take soul, sucka, thank ya I'm a boss, you gotta grind if you floss we poss puffin' that pine as I'm peelin' off
You say you move chiggas right? (I believe you) You say you got a meal ticket (I don't you) You say you got a white too (I believe you)
I a hustla when I see him, little nigga and he ain't you
You say you got money, right? (I believe you) You say you the street life (I believe you) You say you got them killas (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 believe you) (No, I don't you) (No, I believe you)
No, no, no, and you him