What, What, what, (h-world) What, what, (all out) What, what, what, what, (take it back to the streets, fucka) What, what, what, what, Yo, this for my niggas in the (what what what) Foreign and the jeeps (what what what) about a fuckin' million in a week (what what what) When I can't forget that we all still
Yo, yo You know a nigga that's sniffin', that's in the kitchen Bagin' shit up, there's something missin' A nigga that's speeding, bound to have a Bound to be in prison, or bound to pop a So if you got dogs, nigga, let 'em go If a mob fuckin' truck right, let 'em We got the guns that you got, but better though And next time we in some shit nigga, you will See I'm to the point that I put something down And I over your head, like look at you now And the kids in the parks lookin' around Like, "mommy come here, look, look, look we found" Wit' me it's intense, nigga So if you ain't goin' hard, on the bench, nigga And you know when I come, I leave no prints And you die, it won't be at my expense nigga Nigga,
1 - yo, you ain't as as you think And I know you ain't as as you think (take it to the streets) You crazy on the phone, bring niggas to your home Hey yo, you ain't as smart as you (take it to the streets)
Hey yo, you ain't as smart as you And I know you as smart as you think (take it to the streets) You leave a thug wit' a hoe and you you on the low Hey yo, you ain't as smart as you
Yo, yo Not only do I the rights, I know the wrongs Mo' money, mo' bitches, yeah, you know the And if you claim you a nigga that know me And you should know i'mma die my rolley on I ain't no punk, I ain't no chump, I no whimp Ain't got no cane, got no ming, ain't got no limp Money exempt, instead you are blimp And every bitch in every state know is the pimp See I'm unlike the who fail you, when I know where you Live, send my kid to take care of you I'll it to my man if he try to spare you I'd tie something up if I to scare you Make it where your own shadow won't near you And they the trauma unit to come repair you Now there you are nigga, in the fuckin' With your bentley, we don't give a fuck your car Who you are
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Yo, yo You can't never a man so much you can't doubt him Let him know shit you gotta do without him And if ya got guns, leave home without it You gon' a man, there's ways to go about it See I never kill a man, and I do it I won't ever let a fucka know I'm angry 'cause when I get caught and they arraign me It be a surprise that come to hang me I figure, if do it, i'mma do it my way Set 'em on sunday, 'em by friday Then sunday, i'mma 'em on the highway See his exit is and keep it movin' I'm off the exit All I wanna find out is where the is And by tuesday I'm sittin' in the All I wanna find out is where the is And by wednesday, it just so you get shot in the knee A tried to run away and dropped the key Now you in the hospital, not Frontin', makin' a scene, bring the block wit' you hit and you ain't got no clique wit' you Need somebody help you with your leg, got your wit' chu Soon as you get and put the key in the door Click, clack, now get on the floor, I told you
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