[Blac Youngsta] I was raised on the 6 Keep actin´ like I´m retarded, pussy nigga, you know what I´m sayin´ Keep actin´ like I ain´t, like we ain´t been shoot that motherfuckin´ fire, nigga
You know what I´m sayin´, every nigga that played with me died, pussy
[Blac Youngsta] Gang, gang, gang, big stepper, you can´t do no show in my city Yeah, yeah, rich get pussy, you know we gon´ shoot them Glocks, ??? off them shots and we catch ´em I´m brought up on murder shit, that murder shit my profession (Gang, gang) I try keepin´ that shit professional but them niggas test me (Okay) That lil promo´ run you doin´ on me, get you left in the desert (Promo) I know Blood gon´ shoot that fire ´cause he retardеd, he special (Brrat) I know Cuz gon´ take somе out for me quick, why he a professional? (Facts)
Last nigga shot at me, that shit didn´t go successful Free my Charles partner, he got caught up with a dirty case I´m the Godfather, know them bloods gon´ move whenever I say Pussy nigga, I´ma stand all over your shit with this dirty drink (Brrt) You know I know where your mamy stay, and where your brother stay (Bitch) I buy guns up out the store and shoot on my opps every day (Brrt) I don´t tolerate no pistol play, boy, you´ll get shot in the face (Whew, woo) I just dodged my case, murder on my, murder on my, murder on my mind Been whackin´ niggas in the city ´fore I whackin´ niggas outtq town
I can´t keep up with your bodies, you in lost and found (Found) I can´t keep up with that pussy, she in lost and found (Found) You found it yet?
[Blac Youngsta & 42 Dugg] He say, can´t give a fuck ´bout what they say (Gang, gang) Gun smoke, shoot ´em two times in the head (Hrrrt) Green light, shoot that bitch while he on red (Bow) BSI, he a rat, that´s what I read (Gang, gang) First degree, you know all my opps, they dead (Gang) If they not, swear to God they gon´ be dead I swear to God, what you finna do? (Watch this)
[42 Dugg] Go ´head and leave some, bitch, just blow me down If you around, she probably need some, bitch, I ain´t trippin on no label, bitch I´m doin´ fiend numbers, and I got that green comin´ everywhere like hotspot Shoot a nigga dead in his shit, don´t do no drive by Top five, dead or alive-live, free Skeet Niggas bang, but they don´t slang, I´m yellin´, "Free Meech" Dive in her, knee deep, yeah, nigga, big 4´s I was probably out here slangin´ while you was gettin´ phones Got the head, sent her home, bitch, you with the gang now I don´t care who at the show, still got my chain out
Let´s hit the road, the same route, 75, Main South Sell the lines, two-fifty (Red), what you need?
[Blac Youngsta] Gang, gang, gang, gang Still on that murder shit (Gang, gang) Depending how good the vibe is, I might murder shit (Pew, pew) I see the opps, I turn this clean stick to a dirty stick (Hrrt) You run up on me, I shoot you down, don´t give a fuck who you is (No) Young nigga, he pullin´ up in this dump truck and shooting sticks My chopper got a cooler kit, I´m on that shooter shit Went against the gang, you got hit up, you thought you was slick (Faw)
I´m on that cut throat, South Memphis shit, that shit get you killed (Hrr) How could your posse go ´gainst me when I taught you off the rip? I know three niggas thats beneath me thats reachin´ for my chips My cousin died, my nigga died, so I can´t slip (So I can´t slip) I told my bitch ´fore she go to bed, put on that silk (Put on that silk) Can´t buy your dope from me in person, I´m gon´ ship (I´m gon´ ship) You know this Glock on my hip come with hollow tips (Brrt) Even though I sip, the doctors told me "Do not sip," but I still sip I bet you this chopper make you flip, you gon´ still slip (Gang, gang, gang)
Before I met T-Cannon, he was crip, and he still crip I bust down my AP just like Tip, its a field trip (Fuck Youngsta)
[Blac Youngsta] He say, can´t give a fuck ´bout what they say Gun smoke, shoot ´em two times in the head (Hrrrt) Green light, shoot that bitch while he on red (Bow) PSI, he a rat, thats what I read (Gang, gang) First degree, you know all my opps, they dead (Gang) If they not, swear to God they gon´ be dead I swear to God