. can't take it anymore. i can't believe its come to this, well what did i expect? it's all just gone to hell and died. my life's a fucking wreck.
telling to you don't believe a word they're telling to you They let me down, where will I find where I fit in I hate this town. My world cannot ever bring me down
from the east to the west (west) It ain't no secret, down south is the shit (down south) Yeah, New Orleans gone, yeah, New Orleans fucked (fucked) But
I don't know what to do with 'em but I'm a keep my head up like a big dogg get this money, fuck these hoes and say fuck all y'all I gotta heart I'm a
dumb. You know I'm g'd up. You know I'm soulja'd down. Rest in peace soulja slim, he told me to hold it down. So I'm a hold it down, and I'm a keep it
better not let me catch you slippin cause wherever we meet I'm a smash ya broad day light or around the club I'm a get at ya if you let me tip down on
big stacks ridin Lac's - blowin killa by the ounce hennesy, yes I'm deep fuckin run up in yo house holdin it down for Pimp C ya'll need to let that nigga
: [Intro] B. Gizzle (Gizzle) Chopper City (Chop chop) Let's Go (let's go) [Verse 1] If nigga know me, nigga know I keep it all the way street I'm thugged
the end Slim got killed, you gone see him in the bricks Nigga gotta jacking leave his brains in a ditch Every morning dope fiends looking for a fix They sick, fuck
at you Fuck mind-fuckin each other, hot girl what it do Break bread or fake dead, I ain't with horse-playin I'm tryna fuck ya till when you get up ya
Yang, Let me see you salt shake for me I'm on the move, No stoppin' this Cash Money move over I gots this I'm 'bout to fuck the game up, just watch this
I?m gonna get it out the mud I?m gonna stand my ground nigga play me once I aint backin down nigga fucked me once think he fuck in me again I might aswell
Niggaz know me and will come up and wanna fuck with me bad A click of niggaz with choppers in black with ski masks I'm a coach so I play the sideline Let
it down, hit the club, hit the floor Catch the wall, later on shake it off and break it off Let me and my niggaz fuck you like a dog and we gonna fuck
out You see me if you up north and I'm down south [Chorus] [B.G.] Nigga don't think I changed, I grew up doin good Still: fuck, chill, and get my hair
spin through fast, wrist hangin' out the dropped Jag Blindin' ya - I know you gon' let me act bad I know you gon' let me go off, let me show my ass I know you gon' let
with these crackers in this hot-ass field But you know I'm a soldier - nigga try me, I'll spank him But fuck all I said, it feel good to be the Baby Gangsta
me how to rep - taught me how to be a lil' stunna He told me don't worry 'bout nothin', get my grind on Let my paper stack, let it be known I got my grind