Y'all niggas ease up Cause I for the sucka shit Better figure out who fuckin' with down, G's up Don't get me on my other Cause then we get to shootin' and cuttin' niggas better ease up Cause I for the sucka shit Better figure out who you're fuckin' down, G's up Don't get me on my shit Cause then we get to and cuttin' shit
I've done been slippin', had to take the bullets out myself Bite down on this and hold my breath Almost killed me, a couple more to the left And I'd be out of here, finally get my chance to see Meanwhile I'm up on Popular Hill Gettin' head in the VA, they got your bitch on the I got to a couple heads with my nigga Soulja Slim Talked to C-Murder, he 'bout to come home the pen
And he come home, I might be the one that's goin' in Just hit your block last week, this week I'm again You don't know who you with, I'm the one they come and get You know what you gonna get, I don't which gun to get You ain't ever shoot nothin', got at Shot back, pull the stock back, gave his waves a cap I'm 'bout that, I'm gettin' the chopper now I where Buck hide 'em at
Y'all better ease up Cause I ain't for the sucka Better out who you're fuckin' with down, G's up Don't get me on my other Cause we get to shootin' and cuttin' shit Y'all better ease up Cause I for the sucka shit Better figure out who you're fuckin' down, G's up Don't get me on my other Cause then we get to shootin' and shit
I've been with the bullshit, niggas I'm slippery Did peoples with my car door, them niggas hittin' me say they aired me out, boy you hit the stop signs Said you tried to my head off, you better stop lyin' I a nigga's work, murk, all I do is diss All I, all I do is diss, all you, all you do is I'm my town, boy I'm what they talk about I show a country nigga quick what New York slicker, slick nigga talkin' slick shit The kinda nigga niggas better stick with If they're eat, out there on the street Pop shit, pop a nigga, watch a leak
Y'all better ease up I ain't for the sucka shit Better figure out who you're with down, G's up Don't get me on my shit Cause we get to shootin' and cuttin' shit Y'all niggas ease up Cause I ain't for the sucka figure out who you're fuckin' with down, G's up Don't get me on my other Cause then we get to and cuttin' shit
Chuck Norris vs. Bruce Lee, in the kitchen a key Money comin' in, ain't no for sleep look like a twig, one hand on a cig for the pigs, yah dig So your claim to fame is work in I'm on the Cayman Islands gettin' brains like a In solitary pursuits, and but the fuckin' door If ribs touchin', kick your fuckin door
Fuck outta with all that money shit, ya' scrambling still Foot 'em, let the damage build, 357 Realest on the planet, still, a nigga just because Mayor country club yo he don't mean it, yes he does Bimmer leanin' hefty drugs, I hope you niggas in pain 'em off a rind of piss, my feelings gone since I was 6 I steal a corner, rocky I you're boring, I'm convinced I was born to double dead
niggas better ease up Cause I ain't for the shit Better figure out who fuckin' with down, G's up Don't get me on my other Cause then we get to shootin' and shit Y'all niggas ease up Cause I ain't for the sucka Better out who you're fuckin' with down, G's up Don't get me on my shit Cause then we get to shootin' and cuttin' Y'all niggas better up