Y'all niggas ease up Cause I ain't for the shit figure out who you're fuckin' with down, G's up Don't get me on my shit Cause then we get to and cuttin' shit niggas better ease up Cause I ain't for the sucka Better out who you're fuckin' with down, G's up Don't get me on my other Cause we get to shootin' and cuttin' shit
done been caught slippin', had to take the bullets out myself Bite on this bandana and hold my breath Almost me, a couple more inches to the left And I'd be out of here, finally get my chance to see Meanwhile I'm up on Popular Hill head in the VA, they got your bitch on the film I got to bust a heads with my nigga Soulja Slim Talked to C-Murder, he 'bout to come home the pen
And when he come home, I might be the one that's in hit your block last week, this week I'm goin' again You know who you fuckin' with, I'm the one they come and get You know what you gonna get, I know which gun to get You ain't shoot nothin', got shot at Shot back, the stock back, gave his waves a stockin' cap I'm that, I'm gettin' the chopper right now I know where hide 'em at
Y'all niggas better up Cause I for the sucka shit Better out who you're fuckin' with down, G's up Don't get me on my other Cause we get to shootin' and cuttin' shit Y'all niggas better up Cause I ain't for the sucka figure out who you're fuckin' with down, G's up Don't get me on my other Cause then we get to shootin' and cuttin'
I've been the bullshit, niggas sayin' I'm slippery Did peoples with my car door, them wasn't hittin' me Niggas say aired me out, boy you hit the stop signs Said you tried to take my head off, you stop lyin' I a nigga's work, murk, all I do is diss All I, all I do is diss, all you, all you do is I'm my town, boy I'm what they talk about I show a nigga quick what New York about City slicker, slick nigga talkin' shit The slick kinda nigga niggas better stick If they're tryna eat, out there on the Pop shit, pop a nigga, watch a nigga
niggas better ease up Cause I for the sucka shit figure out who you're fuckin' with down, G's up Don't get me on my shit Cause then we get to shootin' and cuttin' Y'all niggas ease up I ain't for the sucka shit Better figure out who you're fuckin' down, G's up Don't get me on my shit Cause we get to shootin' and cuttin' shit
Chuck Norris vs. Lee, in the kitchen chop a key Money comin' in, ain't no for sleep Blunt look like a twig, one on a cig for the pigs, yah dig So your claim to fame is work in I'm on the Cayman gettin' brains like a surgeon In solitary pursuits, and nothin' but the fuckin' If niggas ribs touchin', kick your fuckin
Fuck outta with all that money shit, ya' scrambling still Foot 'em, let the damage build, 357 Realest on the planet, still, steal a nigga just Miller country club yo he don't mean it, yes he does Bimmer leanin' hefty drugs, I hope you niggas rest in Peel 'em off a rind of piss, my feelings gone I was 6 I steal a corner, rocky I hear you're boring, I'm I was born to double presidents
niggas better ease up Cause I ain't for the shit Better figure out who you're with down, G's up Don't get me on my other Cause then we get to and cuttin' shit Y'all niggas ease up Cause I ain't for the sucka Better out who you're fuckin' with down, G's up Don't get me on my shit Cause then we get to and cuttin' shit Y'all niggas ease up