Hey, what's up with partner, he live, where he stay at? Where the ice, where the bread, the cake at? I'm telling you man you don't want it dem boyz Everyone of got felonies man!
I'ma slap me a nigga, before it's with rush me a nigga, before it's over with Duct tape me a nigga, before over with bust me a nigga, before it's over with
I'm sick and I'm tired of niggas always asking mine If I'm cockin' that iron, I'm telling you I'm sending signs I fast forward, I ain't got no button to rewind I react of instinct, I ain't stressin' no
I came a long way peddlin' rocks recognized the gansta and he up my stock Showed me the recipe and other I copped Home a home without a arm and hammer box
Shit, Jeezy just be on that cell Got them pre-teen numbers I like, R. Kelly Lotta they be claimin' the spot But we the only that still represent it like mascots
So ask not why my is shitty Step why a real nigga move the city, huh From my block to your block niggas me They know that ole reppin' ass a O.G.
We use to rock flip-flops, socks with gold teeth And a flip flop crease with gold on all they feet believe we ain't playing no games But I will take a charge, you try to drive my
Plus I donkey dick to drive the broads in sane I'm a street cat, shit you know I'm hard to
Hey, whats up with partner, where he live, where he at? Where the ice, the bread, where the cake at? I'm you man you don't want it with dem boyz of them got felonies man!
I'ma slap me a nigga, before it's with I'ma rush me a nigga, it's over with Duct tape me a nigga, before it's with I'ma bust me a nigga, before it's over
I'm a gansta muthafucka if you ever one Black fitty cap nigga and Air Force One's Hey and I'm strapped so set trip .45 hitcha make your whole split
Sleepy Brown nigga I wait Fifty grand round my neck like Hey and keep its gravy Everybody my hood know Jeezy is crazy
And I ain't witcha motherfuckers Shoot both of y'all make niggas blood brothers And I'm so sincere, I playing witcha niggas this year Hey, we gone rob dem N Da Hood
Bitch please, I'll kill a muthafucks 'bout Breeze Yeah nigga, that's the truth, Big Dee Big Duke I'll shoot
Hey, what's up with partner, where he live, he stay at? Where the ice, where the bread, where the at? I'm telling you man you want it with dem boyz Everyone of got felonies man!
I'ma slap me a nigga, it's over with I'ma rush me a nigga, before it's over tape me a nigga, before it's over with I'ma bust me a nigga, before over with
I'm tellin' you man I be rollin' on dem No Range, no man Range Rover no left they neck in da pain And put the on the tip professional man
Pressure point like a sexual change And splitcha head the middle like a sectional man Hard blow to hard coat the 4 Even though I gun I don't rob no more
Now here I go on the patio a flat head screwdriver Prying on the side door in a gat proof liner Calm but I'm wide open act I'm do something Quite it's down on em with a Mac 11, 2 rifle
Pistol, pumps, and knives Pistol grips, smoked clips, and plyers No myth, I'm him fucka get Now get killed in da we suggest you ride
Hey, up with partner, where he live, where he stay at? Where the ice, where the bread, where the at? I'm you man you don't want it with dem boyz of them got felonies man!
I'ma me a nigga, before it's over with I'ma rush me a nigga, before it's with tape me a nigga, before it's over with I'ma bust me a nigga, before over with
Well, I'm the youngest in the boy Try me like a bitch and I'll I'll be the first to punch you in ya shit Y'all just talking, y'all niggas ain't ready Y'all don't want none of dis
While out spending 100's on your necks Spending 100's on your wrist, spending 100's on your I'm on da block 100's on bricks 100's to the J gotta 100 more fits
Fake get killed round here It's in the field betta get it how you live And if not cock back bust atcha suckers Muthafucka in fact I
'Cause the niggas that I roll with and dro with Fuck hoes with they outta Realer in bumpin' Chevy's with Mac 11's it steady to put seven off in your belly boy
Hey, what's up with partner, he live, where he stay at? Where the ice, the bread, where the cake at? I'm telling you man you don't it with dem boyz of them got felonies man!
I'ma slap me a nigga, it's over with I'ma rush me a nigga, before it's with Duct tape me a nigga, before over with I'ma bust me a nigga, it's over with