Straight out the hood a young hoodlum
done what I shouldn't, did what they say I couldnt
hid where all the killers hid at
hung where the otha hustlas slung at
waitin on da get back
get dat
flip dat
debatin on da mix match
switch dat from dope to coke I'm going up fast
now you nig*az is slowin up fast
(secret weapons) "i can hear myself
but I can't feel myself, I wanna feel
myself like tweet!"
now my nig*az is blowin up a*s
if I tell 'em you nig*az is holdin up cash
rollin up steppin outta the phantom's a*s
put your lighters away you're talkin to a can of gas
there's nothing to say no matter who comes to ask
and murder ain't funny but we do love to laugh
shit we just livin take money take baths
take a nigga bi*ch and f*ck her
and send her back wit nothin
now isn't dat disgusting
give him back his sista give him back his cousin
yea go make a stack or sumthin
go and buy yourself a spine and give back the frontin
yea and to end that discussion
I been had strength I just got da muscle
f*ck ya this that n the otha
I see my people struggle wish that they wasn't
the government try to put us in a muzzle
but your two fingaz ain't the pieces to da puzzle
shit so to each his own hustle
and I hustle all night and then go home to the fussin
then wake up to the f*ckin
breakfast in bed don't forget my english muffin
hawaiin punch tastes like robitussin
a nigga just livin just breathin just puffin
come on mama drop that La Perla
dick millimeter cock back and murda
thank senorita we cannot go any further
if my girl catch us both in the spot she will merk us
pu*sy nig*az talkin all that slop we will merk his
hungry a*s nig*az I tote 2 hamburgers
who want beef who want beef I bring
it to your front door and now you
seem nervous
two seater swervin
traffic to hell wit it
shit you can't die wit it can't go to jail wit it
might as well wild in it passin in it fail in it
me I excel fishtail and tailwhip it
give them nig*az sumthin 2 tell them bi*ches
smellin like money at the full court scrimage
the fam at the table got a 4 course dinner
young money cash money throw confedi on da winners
and yet he understood us so when
we told em' break it off
cuz gangstas dont' talk one word'll be a war
and yo platoon can't handle the destruction
hard body baby killin sound like seduction
them nig*az chase dope bi*ches follow the instructions
sometimes you gotta put the whole rooster in the oven
so tell the public I'ma do my thing
just as soon as I hear dat bing
I got it coming
comin' up
you nig*az jus runners up
and runnin up'll get u in dat wheel chair forever

it's watever
I'm still here forever
cuz the lil'nigga better than all you nig*az together
I'm gone