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Is you what I brang nigga?
Biggety-bang
Get it your head before I let it rang nigga
nigga, you ain't a friend, you a foe

Hoe nigga, I let the pistol go
Show niggas, I ain't the one to blow on
I ya nigga with the four four I get it on
I with niggas, that tote big chrome

Uptown V.L. off top bustin' domes
Paper chasin', racin', to six
The law bitchin', I'm cases totin' triggers
Smokin' niggas, all they locin' niggas

I'm off the optimal still ropin' niggas
niggas, 'cuz I'm the same broke nigga
Snort dope but I still sellin' coke
dressin' holder, blunt smoker

Snort a lil' doper, A.K.
I'm a I'm a solja
Take it off shoulder
nigga I'm a solja, take it off your shoulder

Uptown clown, gettin' so
Respect my mind, gotta get my nose dirty
Playa haters kill me
Juvenile, I you feel me

I'm too to let em' steal me
Refuse to let 'em me
Nigga fuck ya, pluck ya
Struck ya, wasn't beware of the busters

Head busters, wig splitters, one
Hot boys committin' crime
Welcome to the of the hot boys
Look out for the dot boy

S.K.'s, choppers, how we play
all day, give up your spot for much ya
I ya got it, shop close, we hit'cha block
Unload the glock, seventeen, we ya hot

Bodies drop, no more shop, in spot
I made it hot bustin' with the non-stop
I'm full of that block, a G about my cheese
Jackin' for keys, frontin' to real G's

Tryin' to make my mill, freeze, slip you get
The shit's real act a behind a dope house deal
Straight Uptown, real niggas we in the Wild
Yellow tape style, bound to the nine growl
Bodies in the dumpster, by the youngsters
Shouldn't trust a, uptown head

busters, wig splitters, one time
Hot boys committin' that
to the section of the hot boys
Look out for the dot boy

Where the villains be, is where I
I'm comin' with tillery, up in my hand
Showin' you bitches the reason, I'm the man
I'm stoppin' you hoes from breathin', you

Comin' with A.K., full of that pure
A cold night in February, I had that like New Year
You watch me 'cuz I be comin'
With the drummin', a chopper, or a sweeper or somethin'

Bitch, I'ma represent, my .45 pay the
You bitch you, you fuck with me a must you get'cha issue
I'ma be standin', in the with the cannon
And sure to damage

Watchin' these niggas, 'cuz they and fools too
Might look like they spooked, but don't let niggas fool you
Every breath that I breathe would be beef, so I
Then proceeded to make my life short, 'bout that

Pistol play, fuck a nigga say
Two-twenty three's then fire out the hallway
I myself up in other niggas beef
Know that T.C. niggas would die for me

We be
In an all-black fist full of bitch
And a suburban on the blitz, tryin' to get rich
If in my way, I'm funk ya

Imagine your deteriorating in a dumpster
What you gone do? Ain't no runnin' when the finds ya
I'ma, UPS your like the Unibomber
I can't sleep, I got so much in the game

Every that I change
I use an alias
Me and B.G. on a hunt, full of that
Two niggas with pistols, tryin' to a come up

busters, wig splitters, one time
Hot boys committin' crime
to the section of the hot boys
Look out for the dot boy