uh huh
is y'all ready?
is y'all ready?
holla!
if you real and you know you a g
holla!
deep in these streets when you pumpin that d
holla!
be in your hood screamin fuck police
holla!
you keep a gun and you bust for beef
niggas say i'm focused now
they know that's my style
but dogg
i'm on the block with that coke and a smile
i still got the crack heads i.d. and they know
i collect for the first and fifteenth
i still take cabs to that capsule spot
for them 31 illusions and them purple tops
and the game aint change
niggas is taught different
i'm raised off one rule
never get caught slippin
that's why i eat
sleep
shit with my gat
bag up
take a piss
fuck a bitch with my gat
and i done sold it all from crack to marijuana
you can't deny it
i'm in hoods like tom warner
beat cop
take away
i keep my shit
they don't know i deliver off the beeps i get
and you snitch ass niggas wanna peep my shit
but i'ma show you how deep into these streets i get
see what this game made
and
and you up and coming rappers know you young to this game
i don't need no applaud
to clap again
let alone
no award
from rap to win
talk drama
get yourself wrapped up in
severe head trauma
get beat with the nine lime-a
cut your hand off if you fuckin with my product
that slayed shit
i'm on the grave shift
we all know fucked up money don't pay rent
you short with my ones
you short one thumb
you can't
come up short where the fuck i'm from
we got
dues to pay
new tools to spray
who's to say
bleek won't make news today
you know the ooze'll spray if you refuse to pay
and i move the yae nigga day by day