[Chorus: Nigga it don't stop, so keep on your Glock it's drama or not Cause somebody might run up in ya spot, whether you or not That's how it go on the Keep your eyes because the police they plot Don't let your spot get hot, you end up gettin popped So when I'm in the drop I'm strapped with my thumb Only take one shot, leave you stretched out on the block
I'm a motherfuckin asshole, day all day E.B.K. every 24 hours these Houston streets made me way I spit it like I live it homie and the way I is dangerous Fuck Officer Thornton and Precinct 5 for playin games with us Mad we in a big house, driveway look like a car lot Since we young and black that's enough to make them President bitches out But I got the game from J. bitch and I'm still learnin Able to flip with a suspended license, a sweet tooth, and still On top of 22 inches of chrome and still turnin to reach a bigger market I don't have a plaque but I'm still earnin Mo' than a motherfucker, my kinfolk doin his thang too with us must be baldheaded so a hat is what I brand you Here's a couple of bitch niggaz that would to see me dead And they stand the fact that Joseph McVey is backed up by bread
(Say Ridgemont!) Mo my motherfuckin hood My nigga Grady and Newsome in the streets up to no good Tryin to make and get out the hood like I did, and I'm gon' help 'em do it I got love for my real niggaz and I got extra chips to do it Look I to reap a lot of shit now I'm startin to sew some Remember when I was dirt broke and love showed none That's the reason I ain't when you see me in person I'm tryin to peep out my surroundings cause jackers be lurkin Ain't none of that my car or my chain, bitch you must be smokin Ain't nuttin smoother than to {?} his ass and I'll leave yo' head I'ma roll the way I wanna roll in the 3 or the house Rov' with motherfuckers displayin my glass mouth Hit my licks and get off the game they get me I cash out Be down in water, off season with a big mustache mouth Barefooted on the beach bitch, me and my fam make these bullets melt in your mouth from this heat in my hand
Listen, I been a sucker for once, I ain't gon' do it no mo' do' So listen up bitches you hoes won't get a red or rose doe Faster than the flash of a photo I'ma and hit that And if any lil' momma start to get I'll dismiss that Not a jiggalo or nothin that, but I like to beat it up by smokin and bumpin some rap momma get on top of me and put a hump in your back But if you upset a bitch I yo I'm dumpin the gat A of 7 point 2-6's right up under ya naps Hit that was involved and put 'em under the map I run the streets like Jackee plus I run rap I took a for 9 and a 1/2 months but I had to come back And at my arrival there was some niggaz with some yakkity yak That nigga DJ Den and his whole raggedy pack Y'all never be Guerillas or the Screwed Up Click So when you see me holla at me lace ya up bitch It's Up Click 4 Life