want drama, I don't hesitate to bring it I up that AK-47 and start to sling it (Hook-2x [B.G.]) [B.G.] When it's on my mind, I'm ready for whatever
of your kids and clock your own cheddar [B.G.] I keep it real I keep it real And if you're real you feel what I feel I keep it real I keep it real And
L. - that's where you'll find me Hoppin' out the limo, poppin' bottles - it's gravy I know what it mean when I get that phone call from Baby Let's go
pill, now I'm ready to fuck I'm staggerin' through this motherfucker - I've had enough I'm askin' every ho I pass, "Bitch, what's up?" Somebody gon' leave
getting' shot in his go go I had a feeling without that strap he was a hoe Now it came out he done got that lifetime joe Damn that's somethin' niggas
s why the fuck I moved out Cuz I'm a baby gangster fightin' to survive When I close my eyes I got to make sure it's passed twenty-five I'm on the map
more important I'm behind tha tints On a mission tryin' ta get it And I won't stop 'til I got it all in one pile The got a hit over a nigga head for fifteen
, Juvi, Joe Cassi, K.C., Curl It don't even much stop (I keep it real with my real niggaz) I got real niggaz all over Man, look here Verse:1 My hood
Verse 3: Say B (Baby), I heard Cap had another baby It's a lil girl, pop the bottle let's celebrate It's your second it's all good lay it down nigga
riches handed over nigga before I erase ya You want my troubles I dont believe you ready for it But I'll bring it to you if you insist you ready for it
over to me I'm B.G., and I'ma put em in the U.P.T. [B.G.] Shits getting fleded, I got mine A niggas trying to take it It's must ya heard, spilling blood
glock Bought downtown When I hit your spot I'm tearin it down Chopper City be coming playing with over a hundred rounds SK's, AK's, 10 and 4's, G's and Mac's
lookin for kaperz My people say it's a shame They say I hate ya, but I tell 'em it's all in the game I'm a ducht taper I'ma a young money maker, fuck
night flight And still make it on my own I'm tryin' be cool Do what I gotta do But playa haters all over So I roll with my crew I'm tryin' stay over
Stop it right there, I dare you to cross that line Do it I'ma feel you ain't respectin' my mind I gets loose, backed up, with long toys It's no truce
: [B.G.] It's me, the B.G., doin' my thang Lettin' 'em hang, I represent bangity-bang I gettin' off into shit you can not handle I'm settin' it off in
Ya got birds? I smash ya Refuse, I leave that ass, know that I'm nasty No clues, I can't be caught I can't be found, it's all on you I stop ya heart from
: Intro: Fuck it nigga I got two choices rap or slang Yeah I choose this rap thing nigga but I don't knock no nigga for they hustle play it how it go