Hey, up with partner, where 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 I'ma rush me a nigga, before over with Duct tape me a nigga, it's over with I'ma bust me a nigga, before it's with
I'm sick and I'm tired of always asking bout mine If I'm cockin' that iron, I'm telling you I'm them signs I move forward, I ain't got no button to rewind I react of instinct, I stressin' no time
I came a way from peddlin' rocks Block recognized the gansta and he up my Showed me the and other grams I copped Home ain't a without a arm and hammer box
Shit, Jeezy just be being on that Got pre-teen numbers I like, like R. Kelly Lotta niggas they be the spot But we the only ones that still it like mascots
So ask not why my is shitty aside why a real nigga move the city, huh From my to your block niggas know me They know that ole reppin' ass a O.G.
We use to rock flip-flops, tube socks gold teeth And a flip crease with gold shoes on all they feet Please we ain't playing no games But I take a charge, you try to drive my lane
I gotta 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, he stay at? Where the ice, where the bread, the cake at? I'm telling you man you don't it with dem boyz Everyone of them got man!
slap me a nigga, before it's over with I'ma rush me a nigga, before over with Duct tape me a nigga, before over with I'ma bust me a nigga, before it's over
I'm a muthafucka if you ever seen one Black fitty cap nigga and some Air One's Hey and I'm strapped so set trip .45 hitcha your whole chest split
Brown nigga I can't wait Fifty grand my neck like bait Hey and thinking its gravy Everybody from my hood Jeezy is crazy
And I ain't witcha motherfuckers Shoot both of y'all make y'all blood brothers And I'm so sincere, I ain't playing witcha niggas this Hey, we gone rob dem N Da Hood
Bitch please, I'll kill a muthafucks Jody Breeze Yeah nigga, that's the truth, 'bout Big Dee Big Duke shoot
Hey, what's up partner, where he live, where he stay at? Where the ice, where the bread, the cake at? I'm telling you man you don't it with dem boyz Everyone of got felonies man!
I'ma me a nigga, before it's over with I'ma me a nigga, before it's over with Duct tape me a nigga, before it's with I'ma bust me a nigga, before it's with
I'm tellin' you man I be on dem corners No Range, no man Range Rover no rims left they neck in da And put the silencer on the tip man
Pressure point blank a sexual change And splitcha head down the like a sectional man blow to hard coat exposin' the 4 Even though I tote gun I rob no more
Now here I go on the patio with a flat head Prying on the side door in a gat proof liner Calm but I'm wide they act I'm do something Quite it's down on em with a Mac 11, 2 rifle
Pistol, pumps, and knives Pistol grips, clips, nighsticks and plyers No myth, I'm him get hypnotized Now get killed in da mist we suggest you
Hey, whats up partner, where he live, where he stay at? the ice, where the bread, where the cake at? I'm telling you man you don't want it with dem Everyone of them got man!
I'ma slap me a nigga, it's over with I'ma rush me a nigga, before it's over Duct tape me a nigga, it's over with I'ma bust me a nigga, before it's over
Well, I'm the youngest in the boy Try me like a bitch and betcha 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 y'all out spending on your necks Spending 100's on your wrist, spending 100's on rims I'm on da block spending on bricks Sending to the J gotta 100 more fits
Fake niggas get killed round real in the field betta get it how you live And if not cock bust atcha cock suckers Muthafucka in fact I
'Cause the niggas that I roll with and dro with Fuck hoes with outta control Realer in bumpin' Chevy's with Mac 11's holdin' it Ready to put seven off in belly boy
Hey, what's up partner, where he live, where he stay at? Where the ice, where the bread, the cake at? I'm telling you man you don't it with dem boyz Everyone of got felonies man!
slap me a nigga, before it's over with I'ma rush me a nigga, it's over with Duct me a nigga, before it's over with bust me a nigga, before it's over with