Too many playa niggas in this world That's why we ride this world wit' da black girl Keep my Nina for self Just in case a reppin' ass nigga start reppin'
I'm bout money and all we wanna see And if ya creep nigga out for the B.G. Chopper City posse and we roll deep 4 in the black on black Caprice
Slangin' is my man, I'm out for paper to catch a fuckin' drain, lookin' for kaperz My say it's a shame They say I hate ya but I tell 'em all in the game
I'm a duct I'ma a young money maker, fuck hoez I can't be no faker, I wit' my nose And out your yay, rape ya
But on the low, boy I'll playa hate ya Ain't cold if ya got it hide, on the real 'Cause me and my niggas ride, and we homicides, that's the deal I'm bringin' what a nigga feel get peeled
in wheel chairs, half dead as it is T-shirts wit' pictures representin' peers 9 millimeters, glock, pump, ride guns, all that start out you bitch, you Watch out for 2
in wheel chairs, half dead as it is T-shirts wit' pictures dead peers 9 millimeters, glock, pump, ride guns, all that start out you bitch, you Watch out for 2
Automatics, with the static ya talkin' Stop ya walkin' with the Calico, stop ya hoes From playin' wit' me, my nine wit' me Niggas in banged up cars wit' scars
With shit bags attached to they drawers this time to pause For the not so lucky weak like a sick that lost they name in the game 'Cause they up it
Big money, heavy weight, make no Triple beam wit da lean, the man da cake Shake stir my drank, nigga you ain't Gon' get out alive spendin' five on somethin'
If ya wanna keep ya pumpin' Tha downtown, Nino Brown 'Cause I killed mo' niggas than cancer Lil B.G. won't ya take this to answer
Nigga, A Are you faster a gun? Nigga, B Will I ya if ya run? Nigga, C I ain't showin' no Nigga, D All tha motherfuckin'
in wheel chairs, half dead as it is T-shirts wit' pictures representin' dead 9 millimeters, glock, pump, ride guns, all that start out you bitch, you Watch out for 2
in wheel chairs, half dead as it is T-shirts wit' pictures dead peers 9 millimeters, glock, pump, ride guns, all start funk out you bitch, you Watch out for 2
Nigga thought I was 'bout rappin', he disrespect Now they wonder the fuck happened, I hit his set Rippin' up da whole block and it ain't no da chopper get to choppin', you get to droppin'
Niggas dead, hoppin', tryin' to get away But they can't get away this K, nigga I don't play V.L. got sweepers, 9 miles All us night creepers, actin'
30's, AR-15's Nose dirty, totin' uzi Brother, L.B., Donald D., Chi Real niggas off Valence
Crazy G, Big G., Big Moe, P. All them niggas wit me L.T., Billy, Cooley and my nigga Larry
So please, at ease, freeze, get on ya niggas stuntin' like ya got keys I'll put face on a fresh T If the cheese over your head at 5 G's
'Cause I'm the motherfucker the coroner to work Settin' examples puttin' 6 in the dirt I put that nigga on that that you be wearin' Me and my click do that dirt them niggas be sayin'
They doin' but Uptown that Get in the chair, bitch rat, then got hit in the Pussy, got on round I mean on round
Niggas in chairs, half dead as it is T-shirts wit' pictures dead peers 9 millimeters, glock, pump, guns, all that start funk out you bitch, you Watch out for 2
in wheel chairs, half dead as it is T-shirts wit' pictures dead peers 9 millimeters, glock, pump, ride guns, all that funk out you bitch, you Watch out for 2