will rob anybody You know how the game go, long black shotty I catch you in your Range Ro', you and your hottie I'm hungry you ain't know? I stuck who
dog, let me tell you how I be heglin' hackers Fuck the machine, I rock jeans, can't fuck with slackers Know them lame ass niggas label, pickers and packers
ass in it cause my iron popped And I ain't lying Ac Yeah I'm lying hard Run up on anybody that's supplying my block [Chorus] [2nd Verse] I know this
said and done i'm gonna leave you wondering How did we do what we did? I just say what I feel I don’t care if I’m black ball Walk up in the label start