It's OK mayn! Yeah it's oahkay (it's oahkay mayn)
They don't want to see you retire mayn (uh-ah)
Why dey want to f*** witchu? Why do they want to f*** witchu?
We don't bother nobody (nobody mayn)
We don't bother nobody (nobody) unless somebody bother us
They want to bring it now? (They want to bring it?)
We can bring it dere mayn (We can do this mayn!)
So f***in' big (so big) so f***in' big
Run Forrest! Ha ha!
I'm right behind you n**** so you can't hide
You done f***ed up now!
Shay hello to my little friend!
Yo hah yo hah yo hah yo
Look what y'all made me do n****, we just tryin' to live
Crossed the family one time, and we ain't tryin' to forgive
We ain't nothin' but some thug n****s that's, trapped in crime
And how we end our beef? We click clack them nines
I was taught at the beginning taught to win it
Don't f*** wit' me mayn!
I got a short temper
N****s spreadin' rumors tappin' our phones make a n****, want to do bad
? get money stashed ? on his a**
Foreign cars with at least a hundred on dash
(You thought you'd be paid right?) But not this rich
Thought about a, 4 or 5, then a brother betta', cop me a 6
Now find me in the studio somewhere, droppin' hits
Overlookin' the product somewhere, choppin' bricks
We makin' the hood, or we gon' take it to the hood
Yeah we gangsters difference between us and y'all
We make it look good
Take e'rything deep go all out
Said e'rything y'all know what we about
If you a soldier, then raise your rags
But if you a hater, you better hide your flags
But if you a soldier, then raise your rags
But if you a hater, you better hide your flags
Now if you a soldier, raise your rags
But if you a hater, you better hide your flags
But if you a soldier, raise your rags
But if you a hater, you better hide your flags
I told y'all the ghetto was a trap, but y'all fools didn't listen
I mean you like to cut class that's why you always missin'
Are you broke, are you old, are you rich, are you cold
Are you mad at me 'cause yo' s*** didn't go gold?
Take a slug to the dome n**** boo-yaa boo-yaa
'Cause I squeeze the f***in' trigger, ha ha!
Now I'm back for revenge n****, f*** your friends
I got automatic weapons that'll, do you in
F*** with Silkk, then you f***in' with P
But if you f*** with my money, then you f***in' with me
See it's real out in the streets and y'all n****s be fakin
We all about the cheddar y'all bout grits and bacon
I'm bout gettin' paid for life, y'all bout livin' trife
And that Benz that you lovin', I had it the other night
Ya heard me? Hoody hoo! Two mo' n****!
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