[Baby Soulja]
You know what I´m sayin´
Fuck that plan, take off though
Hahaha, yeah

[Baby Soulja]
I´m facin´ ten, tryna get me a sentence
They say I hit the nigga with that glizzy
I don´t know nothin´ ´bout nothin´, mind your business
I sent that nigga to the sky ´cause he was dissin´
I´m facin´ ten, tryna get me a sentence
They say I hit the nigga with that glizzy
I don´t know nothin´ ´bout nothin´, mind your business
I sent that nigga to the sky ´cause he was dissin´

[Baby Soulja]
Man, bitch, that be that ´Nolia talk
Pull up and I hop out on a nigga, that´s that murder walk

Bitch say she gon´ eat it all, that´s that dirty talk
Couldn´t find him so we killed you, that´s your brother fault
Pussy, I´m on the road, bitch, I´m pissy drunk
And I got the call that my brother slumped
Dropped my head, what the fuck?
Oh, I see how they wan´ play it
I ain´t stoppin´ ´til one of them niggas dead, and what we did?
Hey, slidin´ through the city with that sniper on me
Car ain´t in my name, ain´t got no license on me
I be rockin´ jewelry, say she like it on me
You know I´m on some shit when that jacket on me
Poppin´ them pills, makin´ him feel like he strong
He ran up, I knocked him out, eyes closed

Bitch, I´m a menace, you better ask ´bout Lil Dough
If I ain´t got it, bitch, I´ma rock, come on, bro

[Baby Soulja]
I´m facin´ ten, tryna get me a sentence
They say I hit the nigga with that glizzy
I don´t know nothin´ ´bout nothin´, mind your business
I sent that nigga to the sky ´cause he was dissin´
I´m facin´ ten, tryna get me a sentence
They say I hit the nigga with that glizzy
I don´t know nothin´ ´bout nothin´, mind your business
I sent that nigga to the sky ´cause he was dissin´

[PC Tweezie]
First off, I ain´t that nigga to be fucked with
Don´t get your head bust wide open for all that tough shit
I´m a lion in that jungle, I´m a gator in that water
I´m the cable to your charger, nigga play, he gettin´ slaughtered
I got ´em hollerin´ out that murder talk
Fuck around, make me murder y´all
Pass the church and the choir, Cadillac and the hearse involved
Baby Soulja don´t fuck with that, you know what´s up with that
5.56´s will turn a bitch to an acrobat
Welcome to the bottom, you pussy, this ain´t your habitat
Can´t leave the house without it, no guarantee you gon´ make it back

They hit up my lil´ partner and I see you but he shakin´ back
A life of the murder and drama, wish I could take it back
Black and white, you ratted on such-and-such, I´m just statin´ facts
Ten toes, never been pussy, so why I hated that
After cap, pull up at 6 right where your baby at
Fifty to get your baby back, pussy, Tweezie

[Baby Soulja]
I´m facin´ ten, tryna get me a sentence
They say I hit the nigga with that glizzy
I don´t know nothin´ ´bout nothin´, mind your business
I sent that nigga to the sky ´cause he was dissin´
I´m facin´ ten, tryna get me a sentence

They say I hit the nigga with that glizzy
I don´t know nothin´ ´bout nothin´, mind your business
I sent that nigga to the sky ´cause he was dissin´