Bro, what's It's 'bout time, real Chi-Town niggas up no further a due I give you Yung and Twista, let's get it in
Where do we go from Now that all of the are grown up And I will my time Knowing nobody gives us a
Aye (Aye) If y'all niggas don't get ya money time you know what sayin' I'm giving niggas till the end of 07 08 (Where we going?) My bank account gon' have eight digits is go (Let's go)
Nobody me nothing I 50 of a pack When I 100 I ran straight to the Bounced back the work like (Take it all, you me) Yes, sir
Niggas better get wit the I'm on a track But I kill a jam Oh man, (Take it all, you me)
YB gang, the new thang Brand new chain is from Hussein Mo shoes, mo (Take it all, you me) Mo clothes, mo brain, oh
You done a few niggas Wit a like me Never really had doh and shorty my Never rolled around in a top V
me, like we, YB, that's us Too fast, too (Take it all, you me) Buck, catch up, yep
I'ma prime player Shorty, smoke weed She a high time and Why date her hand, my is (Take it all, you me) Few taller than a
Niggas know how to ride the 101 Big shotgun and I buy another one and (And another) And (And another) (Take it all, you me) going, is you wit it?
You ain't got shit to say you did it You ain't never from nothin' and blew wit it (But) Who did it? (Yep) I did it YB, the new
do we go from here? Where do we go from (Take it all, you me)
we going from here niggas? I where we going But where you Don't the train nigga
Headed straight to the Yung mansion side stand up Location top of the West side get up K-Town, get 'em
Now, now, I'm a old G in the city and ya one day A nigga was gon' come along and spit that real Wanna bet, (Take it all, you me) he too much of a thug for you Wanna be ballers out here to with
Make it competition, go sit on the for him If he work I'ma hand it out for him If he need a pistol I'ma it out for him (Take it all, you me) Yung Berg and the Twista and I'll for him, that's me
Could spit it so I could spit it Flow a just so could a, fuck her like I could fuck her (Take it all, you me) Do her like I do her, get it how you got to get it
Me and my boy came up on tha by the building Just stacking the up to the ceiling Ain't no penicillin hit 'em When I'm wit 'em ask Yung Berg Where we go after we kill
we gettin' money and the roof gon' be so wicked Is the reason we can it how we kick And the reason why we pull up on the 30's (Take it all, you me) And the Hummers and we don't a fuck If we get a and
Why I pay a dollars for a watch? Five fifty for a ounce a kush, fifty for a pair of jeans And thirty for a Charger (Take it all, you me) Two for all cops on the first look Got money on the
And we got the for Impalers And the Thumpers and the And I'm throwing out the other Yung B E R to the G wit the TB some And we never taking shit from off another
Every time I had mo of to Niggas think I be But I got mo in the I'ma about 80 on 'em
And go in the (Take it all, you me) I'ma take a of ya chip And then go to the so, uh
do we go from here? Where do we go from (Take it all, you me)
Yes sir, niggas said Dr wasn't nothing 3 years later Dr got a budget 4 years now everybody love it (Take it all, you me) God fucking
said June wasn't that hot JB sitting back and I was flop Now we on top like dog I ya (Take it all, you me)
M holla good miss ride out Let these Know what we talk lane, Yung Boss
Get ya we 'bout to turn the lights out We to take it straight to the white house Cook crack clean it up I write down that I see we I come around (Take it all, you me) Every state every hood I've been around
84th, just seen to the down Niggas know I blow when I put it down Niggas know I got love, know I been plugged (Take it all, you me) That's right a prince of the Chi-Town
So my south side niggas at right now We gon' all line up in a single And give the whole something they can sing about (Take it all, you me)
1, better live what you speak bout Rule 2, don't when you creep out 3, grab heat when you leave out Rule 4, don't rush nigga out (Take it all, you me) And 5, fall or die
Cop shit that the ballers buy Ride wip that the ballers drive Big GT Royce Chevy that's high Swang on 'em when you by and I'm gone
Where do we go here? Where do we go here? (Take it all, you me)
Yea, it's the boss, Look what you me Where we going here? So you wit us so good luck You be with this or that
Yea, so there you it Eat fucking heart out on this one Berg, Twista, ugh