What, 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, what) Foreign cars and the (What, what, what, what) about a fuckin' million in a week (What, what, what, what) When I can't forget that we all street
Yo, yo you know a nigga that's sniffin', that's in the kitchen Bagin' shit up, there's always something A nigga that's speeding to have a collision Bound to be in prison or to pop a mission
So if you got dogs, let 'em go If a mob fuckin' right let 'em know We got the same guns 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 stand over your head like at you now And the kids in the start lookin' around Like mommy come look, look, look what we found
Wit' me it's intense, nigga So if you ain't goin' hard stay on the nigga And you know when I come I no prints nigga And when you die it be at my expense nigga, nigga, nigga
Yo, you as smart as you think And I you ain't as smart as you think (Take it to the streets) You talk on the phone, bring niggas to your home Hey yo, you as smart as you think (You take it to the streets)
Hey yo, you ain't as as you think And I you ain't as smart as you think (You it back to the streets) You leave a wit' a hoe and you think you on the low Hey yo, you ain't as as you think (All out)
Yo, yo not only do I know the rights, I the wrongs Mo' money, mo' bitches, you know the song And if you claim you a nigga that know me And you should know die with my Rolley on
I ain't no punk, I ain't no chump, I ain't no Ain't got no cane, got no ming, ain't got no limp Money exempt, you niggas are blimp And every bitch in every state know Mase is the
See I'm unlike the ones who fail you when I know you Live I'ma my kid to take care of you bring it to my man if he try to spare you I'd tie something up if I wanted to you
Make it your own shadow won't stand near you And they the trauma unit to come repair you Now there you are nigga, in the reservoir your Bentley, we don't give a fuck about your car who you are
Yo, you as smart as you think And I know you ain't as smart as you (Take it to the streets) You talk crazy on the phone, bring to your home Hey yo, you ain't as smart as you (You take it to the streets)
Hey yo, you ain't as as you think And I know you ain't as smart as you (You 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 (All out)
Yo, yo you can't never love a man so much you can't him Let him know certain you gotta do without him And if ya got guns, leave home without it You gon' kill a man, ways to go about it
See I never kill a man and I do it I ever let a mutha fucka know I'm angry 'Cuz when I get caught and come arraign me It be a surprise witness that to hang me
I figure, if do it, I'ma do it my way Set 'em on Sunday, 'em by Friday Then Sunday, I'ma meet 'em on the See his exit is and keep it movin'
Monday I'm off the All I wanna find out is the complex 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 nigga to run away and dropped the key Now you in the not critical Frontin', makin' a scene, bring the whole block you
Friday hit and you ain't got no 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 you nigga
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, niggas to your home Hey yo, you as smart as you think (You it back to the streets)
Hey yo, you as smart as you think And I know you as smart as you think (You take it to the streets) You leave a thug a hoe and you think you on the low Hey yo, you ain't as smart as you (All out)
Yo, you ain't as as you think And I know you as smart as you think (Take it to the streets) You talk crazy on the phone, niggas to your home Hey yo, you as smart as you think (You it back to the streets)
Hey yo, you as smart as you think And I you ain't as smart as you think (You take it to the streets) You leave a thug wit' a hoe and you you on the low Hey yo, you ain't as as you think (All out)