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 cars and the (what what what) about a fuckin' million in a week (what what what) I can't forget that we all still street
Yo, yo You know a nigga that's sniffin', that's always in the Bagin' shit up, always something missin' A nigga that's speeding, bound to a collision to be in prison, or bound to pop a mission So if you got dogs, nigga, let 'em go If a mob fuckin' right, let 'em know We got the same that you got, but better though And next we in some shit nigga, you will know See I'm pushed to the that I put something down And I stand over your head, look at you now And the kids in the parks start around Like, "mommy come here, look, look, look we found" me it's more intense, nigga So if you ain't goin' hard, on the bench, nigga And you know when I come, I no prints nigga And when you die, it won't be at my expense Nigga,
1 - yo, you as smart as you think And I you ain't as smart as you think (take it to the streets) You talk crazy on the phone, bring niggas to your 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 you ain't as smart as you think (take it to the streets) You a thug wit' a hoe and you think you on the low Hey yo, you ain't as as you think
Yo, yo Not only do I know the rights, I the wrongs Mo' money, mo' bitches, yeah, you the song And if you claim you a nigga that me long And you should know i'mma die with my on I ain't no punk, I ain't no chump, I ain't no got no cane, ain't got no ming, ain't got no limp Money exempt, instead you niggas are And every bitch in every state know is the pimp See I'm unlike the ones who you, when I know where you Live, i'mma send my kid to 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 own shadow won't stand near you And they the trauma unit to come repair you Now there you are nigga, in the reservoir With your bentley, we don't give a fuck your car Who you are
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Yo, yo You can't never love a man so much you doubt him Let him know shit you gotta do without him And if ya got guns, don't leave home it You kill a man, there's ways to go about it See I kill a man, and I do it vainly I won't ever let a fucka know I'm angry when I get caught and they come arraign me It be a surprise witness come to hang me I figure, if do it, i'mma do it my way Set 'em on sunday, 'em by friday sunday, i'mma meet 'em on the highway See his exit is and keep it movin' I'm off the exit All I find out is where the complex is And by I'm sittin' in the complexes All I wanna out is where the address is And by wednesday, it just so happen you get in the knee A nigga to run away and dropped the key Now you in the hospital, not Frontin', a scene, bring the whole block wit' you Friday hit and you got no clique wit' you somebody help you with your leg, got your bitch wit' chu Soon as you get home and put the key in the Click, clack, now get on the floor, I you nigga
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