Uh, what's What Uptown, New in this bitch with VA, you understand? With this hot girl, Fuckin' with Uptown Guerillas, you dig? If it don't make dollars, it make sense Do yo' thing
Y'all don't gimme my props? I'ma have to two shots on my glock Pop-pop the 'till he drop Make his whole body go
Well I stop 'till I get up to the top Gotta blow any other state off the And I got a lotta chedda in my pock's You better gimme five mics, gimme props
Say you sick of my clique and my 'Cause I got a whole lotta and no tricks a bass line, few snares, few kicks Make the whole industry go and bit
I say, "You sit, we sit, I sit" While I go on a mix like this Say, "You spit, I spit, we spit" But you can't fuck with a like this me out
Hatin' on us but ya can't If you come hard, come legit We talk shit 'cause we confident If you think not, then you to sit
Hatin' on us but ya resist If you come hard, better legit We talk shit 'cause we confident We gon' you so you best believe
Y'all don't put me on front On the front page, all the shit I don' Now you fuck around and grade my shit? talk about the million niggas who bit
It's only one Timothy the V And the whole industry beep-beep Now I gotta go up my beats So another nigga won't me
Yeah, I got styles, got shows, And my shows, it grows, it And I sing, I flow, I And I know niggas know
When I swift with the one-two kick If ya got a blunt, got a light, got it lit Yeah, don't stop, won't stop, won't And I made 1.6 admit, me out
Hatin' on us but ya resist If you come hard, better legit We talk shit 'cause we confident If you think not, then you to sit
on us but ya can't resist If you come hard, better come We gon' talk 'cause we confident We gon' show you so you believe
I'm that that tote them AK's B.G. is they call me I be in them project Beef with me, you gon' be
Me and my niggas'll yo' block down We got K's so, put them glocks You scared to come Them Hot got you on lock-down
This nigga from C M B Roll a clique about 20 deep 'Cause I made a mill', it don't I ain't keep it real with my peeps
All I have is thugs in my All my nigga's, come off the street Now all of a sudden on my dick I'm on B E T and M T V
It ain't no secret, this nigga be Getting paid, what's my object Ain't none of you gon' stop this 'Cause I'm 'bout a profit
I'm all about it locked, dog wanna be on the block, yo 'Cause be makin' them tye calls I be makin' drop offs
Mannie Fresh, he me up too To the hater's I say, "Fuck you" You needs to worry you Instead of to not do
Juvenile hooked up with Missy Bitches hate me, bitches gon' dis me you nigga's gon' miss me I'ma be here, you gon' be
Hatin' on us but ya can't If you hard, better come legit We gon' talk shit 'cause we If you think not, you bound to sit
Hatin' on us but ya can't If you come hard, come legit We talk shit 'cause we confident We gon' show you so you best
Hatin' on us but ya resist If you come hard, come legit We gon' talk shit 'cause we If you think not, then you to sit
on us but ya can't resist If you come hard, better legit We gon' shit 'cause we confident We gon' show you so you believe
If you come hard, better legit (Say Oh, ah huh) If you come hard, better come (Oh, uh) We show you, so you best believe
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