1] Motherfucker, here I am let's get started off right a gun or a fight, think you hard You a dog that don't bite, see I'm trained to Give a about you hoes, spill ya blood for thrills Grip ya body, naked we neck breakin' Niggas in my hood be runnin' while them niggas salt Bone crush em' and em' and get out and then touch em' Doin' better than the Feds they jackin' my box Watch out, by niggas that's plottin' and creepin' Lot of slippin' and jack me for my chips Nah, get the twelve and load a gob Blowin' something in these niggas if they calm Niggas'll blast, out "Fuck y'all" While they steady blastin' Ain't just here for nothin' right for right it's right, shit niggas gotta do to earn they stripes
Can't run, ya can't Gon' get cha' when ya least it Ya diiiiiie, yeah, yeah run, ya can't hide Gon' get cha' when ya least it Ya diiiiiie
2] Took about the same looty to perform my Survey thing to a nigga that knew me Little did I he was settin' me up me up and catch me up Barely escapin' heart fast mile racin' A shotty in hell, I I was dead But I'm and payback is a mother you fucker I'll be back carvin' when the gauge start bustin' Penitentiary rap but we and ain't shit dyin' quick and get ya throat split Comin' out do worse, I to do work Retaliation, revenge make it to live Shoot-outs cop, when ya jackin' and and mobbin' on through the town, layin' em' down I'm a war street veteran, never say I than anybody nigga Daz and Young Gotti Blast em' with the shot fleein' the scene money, power, and dreams make a hell of a scheme Grippin' to ya brain, put the set on shade Writin' big, bold letter weigh ya sign
3] My dreams and nightmares hard before I went to So I awoke and cocked with four five loaded Cautious on my at all times, on the grind Mindin' my own, and smoke in the zone a shame how we do it, how we represent the game Blast and maintain for the and the fame You the steelo, nigga we know We get down and dirty we do low Keep it strong for so long, I couldn't go But fuckin' with niggas knew some shit would go wrong Niggas up short chop em' down with the chopper Givin' em' all tones and one hand Nigga it, show me how you do it, how ya drop it Give my dogs a fat just to get it Got the dope and the scale and it hard to tell Hard bound but around where the dogs dwell ya least expect it, you can die any second Nigga stop check it and dwell on it and it
[Daz Yeah no where to run and ain't no where to hide Ha ha (Don't die) so you might as just go on and kill yourself (When ya least it, ya gon' die) ha ha ya know why (Die, die) ha, ha (Ya can't run) yeah