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I'd be a stupid if I'm stuck in his pot
I ain't waitin' to see what out here love me or not
I say, I hate em from a distance and they my neck
But these diamonds even cost me M-R and cars on my

And I can vision people sayin' I'm wrong
But I rather his momma than my momma singin' that
Besides chickens gon' be and ducks gonna be ducks
And I'm all around guerrilla that playin' them cuts

I'ma attached to the streets, those in the pens
Started problems wit ol' that did ten
And this bitch curly still been in the case
But he ain't man enough to leave a one in the face

And to you 4-6 and 8 bitches wit TV
You jeopardize my living quarters, see me sank
But I got for everyone of y'all
I who yah is, plus I won't be satisfied until I go in yah crib

Whatcha scared for? Don't get spooked
You was a bad fucker at first stunt too
Lookin' fed up so me and Wheezy, we comin'
And who ever yappin' we gon' punish em too

getting scared for? Don't get spooked
You was a bad fucker at first stunt too
Lookin' fed up so me and Wheezy, we comin'
And who ever sides we gon' punish 'em too

Armed and dangerous, and famous, young and restless
Guns and stretcha's, crystal and dubs for
I just got one suggestion, ask yah test em, 'cuz get hectic
Send one your son's intestines
Lock, snock lung testin's

If the portrait, bodies piled up on porches, it be gorgeous
Ride with the torch, scorchin', to blaze
in me ways, kidnap your car for 70 days
And let it be said, Holly the home of a soldier

And if a nigga breathe wrong than over
I never love ya, my metal ya
If you kept on fuckin' wit the
Put the coward's by his thighs, nothin' survives

And as far as the coke, 20 bricks month and
And as far as the dope, plenty come and say, "Hi"
Drop 3-2 roll, all black, buttons and shyer, I need you, hoe
my dick, cum in yah eyes, what?

Whatcha getting scared Don't get spooked
You was a bad mother at first stunt too
Lookin' fed up so me and Wheezy, we through
And who sides yappin' we gon' punish 'em too

Nigga c'mon, you gotta us
inside of humma's
as thugga's, we who be
Think that coward's busta's

Why we hustlin' in they
We be in that smuggle by the doubles every week
And if one of cowards run up try to knock him off his feet
The brotha is Wheezy, love it or me

hug it and squeeze it
Crack, it easy
Run it wit these n' murderers, and x-cons
Yah test mine I it to yah chest 6 times

I believe in me and my family 'cuz is broads
That leave you slanted, thugged out wit a charge
All pussy the pussy like money and drugs
I'm dickin' bitches trial and I'm the jury and judge

I make I separate it, though I hate when I love
Its just me, cash money millionaires that wackin' the
Wud-up Lil Wheezy, I'm laid up in the cut if yah need me
Its love me

getting scared for? Don't get spooked
You was a bad mother fucker at stunt too
Lookin' fed up so me and Wheezy we through
And who ever sides we gon' punish em too