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Hey, hey, hey! Because the cops is watchin', the streets is soakin' Ya hoes is unfaithful, ya family ungreatful Ya niggaz ain't loyal, ya niggaz ain't lawyers And everybody saw you and ain't that a bitch! And this here is the Carter, oh! Yo! And this here is the Carter, yo! Oh! This one here is just to clarify The fact that I'm a muthafuckin' mack This one here is just to verify the fact that I got straps on my back This one here is just to clarify the fact that The boy is back! Oh! Slick as I wanna be, born to be hustla, gonna be rich till I'm gone Gonna keep spittin' this shit for the hustlaz Gonna keep livin' this shit, I'm gutless Bet I'm gonna reap this when I'm gone defeat this while I'm here Gonna keep beatin' this street shit in ya ear Gonna speak in every single street this year My shit beat in every jeep on every street this year Wizzle F Baby y'all niggaz can have the Weezy I'm the Birdman Jr. junior I'm a man to another man, to a bitch I'm a pimp In the whip I'm a hundred grand And in the streets, I'm a money man And I'm a hunt it with the streets I get money in the streets Like a hundred men A hundred proof in my other hand If ever fall spring back like a rubber band, know what I'm sayin' The cops is watchin', the streets is talkin' Ya hoes is unfaithful, ya family ungreatful Ya niggaz ain't loyal, ya niggaz ain't lawyers And everybody saw you and ain't that a bitch The cops is watchin', streets is talkin' Hoes is unfaithful, ya family ungreatful Ya niggaz ain't loyal, ya niggaz ain't lawyers And everybody saw ya and ain't that a bitch Now all the bitches got me strollin' wit' my dick in my hand And these niggaz got me rollin' with my clip on my hip But this is my land so prick don't trip 'Cause K's don't jam and a nigga don't miss They tellin' me I'm the shit like a nigga don't piss But nigga don't slip 'cause I'll kill a punk bitch, word up! And I don't affiliate with niggaz, I don't love neither bitches Just money and drugs, nigga Leave ya bitches, ya money and drugs, nigga Three to ya wisdom five more to ya mug, nigga How many more do ya love, nigga? 'Cause I got plenty more to give out I ain't never been a mouthpiece Ask ya reverend 'bout me, I'm the young god Aim the shotgun at ya frame and bust boy Brain and guts leak in the drain and such pour Plain yuck at a fuck boy, fuck boy! The cops is watchin', the streets is talkin' Ya hoes is unfaithful, ya family ungreatful Ya niggaz ain't loyal, ya niggaz ain't lawyers And everybody saw you and ain't that a bitch The cops is watchin', streets is talkin' Hoes is unfaithful, ya family ungreatful Ya niggaz ain't loyal, ya niggaz ain't lawyers And everybody saw ya and ain't that a bitch I'm a muthafuckin' man, so respect me as one Or the tech meet ya ass, son, the tech heat ya ass, son Put ya fuckin' chest beneath ya ass, son Blooka blook blap bleep ya ass, son Nigga tryin' to see his grandson and we got niggaz in the pen Tryin' to see me wit' a Grammy Wanna be me and don't even understand me Couldn't see me even if you was standin' wit' me I'm that damn convincing not invisible That man's invincible And advance a little due to the pine My niggaz call me little Russell Crowe for my beautiful mind And I let you do the time, I do the crime When the crowd call my name I bring my crew to the line Nigga that's S.Q. and we fine, nigga That's S.Q. and we firin', nigga! Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey Because the cops is watchin', the streets is talkin' Ya hoes is unfaithful, ya family ungreatful Ya niggaz ain't loyal, ya niggaz ain't lawyers And everybody saw you and ain't that a bitch! The cops is watchin', streets is talkin' Hoes is unfaithful, ya family ungreatful Ya niggaz ain't loyal, ya niggaz ain't lawyers And everybody saw ya and ain't that a bitch The cops is watchin', streets is talkin' Hoes is unfaithful, ya family ungreatful Ya niggaz ain't loyal, ya niggaz ain't lawyers And everybody saw ya and ain't that a bitch The cops is watchin', streets is talkin' Hoes is unfaithful, ya family ungreatful Ya niggaz ain't loyal, ya niggaz ain't lawyers And everybody saw ya and ain't that a bitch Ha! Wizzle F Baby fa ya muthafuckin' neck, nigga Got Streets in da buildin', Gotti in the buildin' KL, Fee Fee in the buildin', Rome, DI, Ceeti in the buildin' G, Q D

Yeah, uh Brr (yeah), hah, hah (grr) Ayy (yeah), uh BIA, BIA (BIA, BIA) Soon as you see me I up it, I'm gone I'm really livin' the shit in my song Glock in my bag and it don't got a safety I make the money, I don't let it make me Shout out Diana, she raised me I'm with my member, he rockin' a paisley That's word to Moula, can't phase me I rather cheat before he drive me crazy I'm that bitch I'm into guns if they come with a switch I got a type if he makin' me rich And these bitches be watchin' my page like a twitch Into one ear and go straight out the mata I like my niggas the color of Malta He smokin' gas and he speakin' in Patois I'm tryna put all my opps on a alter And we smokin' ya hot like a grabba (grabba) I'm a top bitch, I'm a alpha (alpha) I'm addicted to money and power, uh (yeah, yeah, yeah) And we smokin' ya hot like a grabba I'm a top bitch, I'm a alpha I'm addicted to money and power, uh (brr, yeah, yeah, yeah) She's a bitch (yeah) The way I left that shit on read, he don't exist (yeah) The way I killed them hoes, they dead, ain't seen them since (yeah) The way I put that shit on, I be throwin' fits I'm that, I'm that bitch (yeah) The way I left that shit on read, he don't exist (yeah) The way I killed them hoes, they dead, ain't seen them since (uh, yeah) The way I put that shit on, I be throwin' fits I'm that bitch (uh) Change my number, so you couldn't reach me I'm the truth without gettin' too preachy Fuck do I look like lettin' him treash me? (Uh) I'm the type to go get my respect Probably gon' die with my foot on they neck Iron it out 'cause I know when they pressed Sendin' him home 'cause he know he a guest, like I'm a real bitch so I do what I wanna (do what I wanna) This nigga toxic, he need him a sauna (yeah) I could tell you was a ho from your aura I limit my drama, I'm havin' good karma Buy me a house, boy, if you wanna be with me You used to women that's fuckin' too easily I used to get to my money illegally None of my haters is sleepin' this peacefully Huh She's a bitch (yeah) The way I left that shit on read, he don't exist (yeah) The way I killed them hoes, they dead, ain't seen them since (yeah) The way I put that shit on, I be throwin' fits I'm that, I'm that bitch (yeah) The way I left that shit on read, he don't exist (yeah) The way I killed them hoes, they dead, ain't seen them since (uh, yeah) The way I put that shit on, I be throwin' fits I'm that bitch (uh)