No way, uh-uh, and you him Stop it, quit it now And you him
Here I is, sorry to you waitin' But now I'm back more fire than Satan Listen, man this track is blazin' Better yet, track amazin' This track remind me of when the studio was down in Nick Day's basement My shit was far from Wrong on a Buick Regal Check under seat, look in the back of that trunk is truly legal Hold up, pump your brakes You don't make no mistakes Runnin' up on the wrong nigga at the wrong might get you somethin' hot in your face And I ain't 'bout no mace I'm talkin' that shit chase That shit that'll run you down and take forensic files gonna that case I hear a lot of I did this I a lot of that I did that It's funny he go to the stand and point at his man like "he did that?" You wanna stand so not gangsta to the judge, "I'm so not gangsta" Mm, mm, mm, I ya See, it's just to play yo part You try to be who you are You ain't gotta prove to me Motherfucker, I know you ain't got no
You say you got yo right (I don't you) You say you live the street (I don't you) You say you got them witchya (I believe you) I a gangsta when I see him, little buddy, and you ain't him
I been you sucka, I got my eye on you, man
No, no, no, and you him
a facade
No, no, no
He not
And you him
When you keepin' it trill, all the suckas wanna Yeah, corners in yo '65 on skinny tires He tellin' lies and pies, I'm sellin' mine Shots fired, but he expired by the seventh How the fuck you cool? He don't know the rules He just flew the coop, he ain't got you wanna move But I'ma handle (show him how it's got to go) Before you get to management, shorty, you gotta mop the He's not a hustla, he's not a Let me take soul, sucka, thank ya I'm a boss, you grind if you wanna floss Baby we poss puffin' pine as I'm peelin' off
You say you move them right? (I don't you) You say you got a meal right? (I believe you) You say you got a white too (I believe you)
I know a hustla when I see him, little and he ain't you
You say you got your money, (I don't you) You say you the street life (I don't you) You say you got killas witchya (I believe ya)
I know a gangsta when I see him, little and you ain't him
Lay back, one
No, no, no
And you him
No, no, no
And you him
No, no, no
And you him
(No, I don't you) (No, I believe you) (No, I don't you)
No, no, no, and you him