I ain´t got a problem with these bitches, why they got one with me? (Yeah) Why you talking like you got a fuckin´ problem with me? (Yeah)
Enemies posing as friends, saying that they proud of me Yeah, yeah, yeah, whatever, bitch, don´t bother me (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Baby bone got a tight grip on that .45 in this economy (Yeah, yeah) I know that they wanna chew me up, they wanna swallow me (Yeah, yeah) Brand new Escalade you would have thought that I hit the lottery (Yuh, yuh, yuh) Fuckin´ the game so hard, you would have thought that I committed sodomy Baby bone don´t hit the same, I think he lost his novelty (Yeah, yeah) I been blowing through my bread like I own a bakery (Yeah, yeah) That fakery ain´t phasing me, I know what I gotta do (Yuh, yuh, yuh)
ALL BUT 6 the gang, the quarterback, I´m hitting audibles Switching lanes like I´m switching my styles Pickin´ your brain, I wanna know what you ´bout, like what that mouth do? Baby, just hop in the whip, we can ride all night, yeah (Yeah, yeah) Get high on drugs, whatever you like (Yeah, yeah) ???
Yuh I wanna know what you ´bout, like what that mouth do? (Yeah) Florida boy from the south, my homies hungry and you know that I won´t let them starve (Yeah) ALL BUT 6, the clique and we coming for it all (Yeah, yeah) Yuh
I wanna know what you ´bout, like what that mouth do? (Yeah) Florida boy from the south, my homies hungry and you know that I won´t let them starve (Yeah, yeah) ALL BUT 6, the clique and we coming for it all