(What´s happenin´, Chi Chi?)
(Oh Lord, Jetson made another one)

Uh, ridin´ ´round loaded, Ziploc bags and a scale with me

I ain´t gon´ lie, by now, I pictured Lil Ray there with me
If my day one ain´t tell, I´d have Mansur and Trell with me
This shit fucked up, you can´t even tell who´ll tell, nigga
Give a fuck what they be talkin´ ´bout, your bitch know I´m a real nigga
Won´t play ´bout my members, get out of line and they gon´ deal with you
I´m talkin´ ´bout keep my stick like polo
We ride with Tommy, ain´t talkin´ ´bout Hilfiger
Been ´bout it since a lil´ nigga
Tighten up your cleats, get in the fiеld, nigga

Spoil the bitch if she don´t ask, don´t give hеr nothin´ if she a gold-digger
Nigga play with me, I drop that bag, won´t run from no nigga

And I know niggas who know niggas who tryna up the score, nigga
You can´t fool me, you a ho, nigga, bitch, I got hollow tips in this four-nickel
Ayy, my daddy was a kingpin and he taught me the ropes
Havin´ power like I´m Curtis Jackson, got ghost soon as I seen them folks
All this shit be off the head, I don´t remember that last time I seen a note
Been sellin´ ´fore I seen the boat
So much bread, niggas ain´t seen a loaf
Niggas ´round me shootin´ out the gate, so watch how you approach
Slidin´ in Phantoms, turn opps to ghosts
Got no manners, so watch your ho
Niggas sneaky, so watch your bro
Niggas snitchin´, so watch your folks

Seen a gangster go to prison, turn sissy, I heard he droppin´ soap
This shit deep, got out the car, he put the pistol under my seat
But you know me
I ain´t snitch, just kept it G ´cause I´m too street
I catch his opp, his ass deceased
Call him my brother, so that´s my beef
I´ll bend your block, bitch, use your feet
Ridin´ in a Jeep, know how we creep

Uh, ridin´ ´round loaded, Ziploc bags and a scale with me
I ain´t gon´ lie, by now, I pictured Lil Ray there with me
If my day one ain´t tell, I´d have Mansur and Trell with me

This shit fucked up, you can´t even tell who´ll tell, nigga
Give a fuck what they be talkin´ ´bout, your bitch know I´m a real nigga
Won´t play ´bout my members, get out of line and they gon´ deal with you
I´m talkin´ ´bout keep my stick like polo
We ride with Tommy, ain´t talkin´ ´bout Hilfiger
Ayy, been ´bout it since a lil´ nigga
Tighten up your cleats, get in the field, nigga