No way, uh-uh, and you him Stop it, quit it now And you him
Here I is, sorry to keep you But now I'm back more fire than Satan Listen, wish man track is blazin' yet, this track amazin' This track remind me of when the studio was down in this Nick Day's My shit was far from place on a Buick Regal Check under that seat, look in the back of that trunk is truly Hold up, better your brakes You don't wanna make no Runnin' up on the wrong nigga at the wrong time might get you hot in your face And I ain't 'bout no mace I'm talkin' that shit that That shit that'll run you down and take forensic files gonna solve that I a lot of that I did this I hear a lot of I did that It's funny when he go to the stand and point at his man "he did that?" You wanna 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 gotta nothin' to me Motherfucker, I you ain't got no heart
You say you got yo right (I don't you) You say you live the life (I believe you) You say you got them witchya (I don't you) I know a gangsta 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
He's a
No, no, no
He not
And you him
When you keepin' it trill, all the suckas wanna Yeah, cuttin' corners in yo '65 on skinny He lies and sellin' pies, I'm sellin' mine fired, but he expired by the seventh time How the fuck you cool? He don't even the rules He just flew the coop, he ain't got you wanna move But I'ma handle this (show him how got to go) you get to management, shorty, you gotta mop the floor He's not a hustla, not a gangsta Let me your soul, sucka, thank ya I'm a boss, you gotta grind if you floss Baby we poss that pine as I'm peelin' off
You say you move chiggas right? (I don't you) You say you got a ticket right? (I believe you) You say you got a Phantom too (I believe you)
I know a hustla when I see him, little and he ain't you
You say you got your money, (I don't you) You say you live the street (I believe you) You say you got them killas (I don't ya)
I know a gangsta when I see him, little buddy and you 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 don't you)
No, no, no, and you him