on a misson Program tight tell everybody we went fishin Play up the scene, grab my mini-14 Gold proof vest and a glock seventeen Old school mobb with a
a idea I didnt want to believe it I wouldnt thought of it in a million years he'll do that to Geezy I had a dope habbit and markie was on my back so
fly My city on lock when its wet and its dry Gotta connect like the internet, I stays online Gotta benz on chromes so wet, stay on shine My nigga get on
n (what's up), ha look out (look out) come on (come on) let's do this here (let's do it baby) everybody throw your hands up Come on, everybody catch the flo' (come on
Bentleys Man I'm ballin, go to a dice game wit a hundred G's Lose it - laugh about it - nigga like me don't miss it Make a phone call get my bitch to
L.T. A slim nigga with two at the bottom, four cross the T-O-P A H.B., (HotBoy) a trill nigga, a hard up rider, lay low and be cool I'll meet your on
'd take a life sentence for 'em ?? jungel On a wild life adventure for 'em It don't matter I go on any kind of mission for 'em 'Cause i'm real (Chorus
So stay on the floor We ride deep in the all black camaro Sittin on mo's And we rolls tokin on fat optimos You chose to test those uptown boys You done got on a
a nigga believin what a bitch say Like K.C., I don't play Spin a nigga bin everyday A hundred round drum on the K Leave ya set a straight disaster Ya
, not on bottom, on top Not on the side of nothin, hoes get flipped and flopped My nigga ??? pimp a bitch, he a soldier for real My nigga ??? whip a bitch
ya whole click'll still get treated shitty Business never personal I'm up before the sun come up on thai Just a ghetto star, a dropped up double-R is
out sheddin tattooed tears Now, Rock-a-bye baby, I'm thugged out and so crazy Don't want to hurt a soul ni**a, so don't make me I got a dream to see
me, my gat screamed fire The bullet told me shoot that motherfucker he's a lier I talked to me 3-80 like a bitch on a stroll When my niggas try to ????
but watch my shoes Cause ull get blused you don't watch my shoes [Shell:] Woodie I dun spent a gud grip on a fit Fresh polo a rest in peace pimp on da
on the mac I put green on yo head like an Oakland A's hat My boy was a dolja, now he a soulja My lil' son ?? lettin off the ruger In a whip mashed up,
with 50 cent.. Are you ready? [Gun click] I said are you ready? See you wit me nigga? DROP DEAD. [mumbles:] Paid for a hooptie but I wanted a drop "G
m getting my lean on Hard to miss my target when I done click the beam on I'm not the one to scheme on you, pussy niggas dream on I give the work, fuck
a warrant for ya heart and a battle and trial Sarpong - Get a pardon if you come with the Sergeant, now Beyonce' - Give me a chair, cause I don'