Fo' sho' (oh, no, no, no, no, no, no) (What's happenin', Chi Chi?) Fo' sho' Yeah, mm Tell a nigga, "Don't play" (tell a nigga, "Don't play") Make it hard for you, send shots right where you lay (right where you lay) Know I keep my distance, one call and I'm on the way (I'm on the way) I'm tryna see 'bout it (see 'bout it) The only man I fear is God 'cause they know we 'bout it Yeah, they know we 'bout it (we 'bout it) Only run with steppers, can't do a weak body (weak body) Only V8s and V12s when we ridin' (we ridin') Bad bitch, she ridin', ayy (she ridin') And I gotta fuck with the gang, gang, know he slidin' RIP the opps, gotta put clips on opps Fuckin' with rich niggas, we won't hit licks, hit for stocks All of the whips convertible, tell her to pick the drop And I'll take a nigga life 'fore I take a bitch to shop Only do the red keys (red keys) Ain't a dead body, but I'll stretch her out on the bed sheet (on the bed sheet) 'Fore I fuck her, you know that I ask her for the head please (head, please) Get the nigga dead, please (dead, please) 10K, get the whip, flip, that's a rip-stick, dead G's, dead Glocks And I ain't Young Money but I'm down to make the bed rock, ayy I'ma roll out the pussy, watch the gang, roll a dead opp Told the bitch to head rock Know the beat knock how her head bop And I'm a clean nigga but you know I like the head slop Slide when we headshot (headshot) I'm a fan of the green beam, don't do the red dots I'm the type of nigga to give her dick, I'ma make her legs lock (legs lock) And I'll still run a nigga down, I'm tryna head-shop (head-shop) I'm hitting every shot (every shot) Tell a nigga, "Don't play" (tell a nigga, "Don't play") Make it hard for you, send shots right where you lay (right where you lay) Know I keep my distance, one call and I'm on the way (I'm on the way) I'm tryna see 'bout it (see 'bout it) The only man I fear is God 'cause they know we 'bout it Yeah, they know we 'bout it (we 'bout it) Only run with steppers, can't do a weak body (weak body) Only V8s and V12s when we ridin' (we ridin') Bad bitch, she ridin', ayy (she ridin') And I gotta fuck with the gang, gang, know he slidin' RIP the opps, gotta put clips on opps Fuckin' with rich niggas, we won't hit licks, hit for stocks All of the whips convertible, tell her to pick the drop And I'll take a nigga life 'fore I take a bitch to shop Two FNs stuffed in my Amiris, these ain't Levi's Knew how it felt to hold a gun when I was knee-high Uncle Ray let me hold his .38 whenever we'd ride (we'd ride) At the age of five, back then, I ain't understand, I ain't see why (let's go) And a nigga damn sure never saw me rappin' Either way it go, they gon' have to catch me with that fire, no lackin' Quit frontin' your move, ain't none of y'all bitch ass niggas about no action I get mad in this bitch, come off my hip and wet up your Starter jacket And the niggas I'm with gon' step on any other nigga that saw it happen Hope you lil' niggas know Every nigga 'round me, he done did it before, I'll kill you at my show 200 25 thousand get me out the door, half a million or more I make her cry me a river before we get close, need to get me a boat Tell a nigga, "Don't play" (tell a nigga, "Don't play") Make it hard for you, send shots right where you lay (right where you lay) Know I keep my distance, one call and I'm on the way (I'm on the way) I'm tryna see 'bout it (see 'bout it) The only man I fear is God 'cause they know we 'bout it Yeah, they know we 'bout it (we 'bout it) Only run with steppers, can't do a weak body (weak body) Only V8s and V12s when we ridin' (we ridin') Bad bitch, she ridin', ayy (she ridin') And I gotta fuck with the gang, gang, know he slidin' RIP the opps, gotta put clips on opps Fuckin' with rich niggas, we won't hit licks, hit for stocks All of the whips convertible, tell her to pick the drop And I'll take a nigga life 'fore I take a bitch to shop

IMixNation for real Oh Lord, Jetson made another one This non-trappin' nigga out here fuckin' up the money And I hear he gettin' it from a cousin (Okay) And I don't give a fuck if it was just a couple hundred I'm still gon' need my motherfuckin' money Rookie ass nigga wanna play mind games Okay, I see you, bitch, I'm dumping He gon' keep on tryna hide and try not to bump into me 'Cause he know I'm with the shits and I'ma burn him Okay, I made a right and I got off on Sugar Creek Saw the police at the Shell, I saw them niggas look at me My trunk was big and so I stood out Made a left, threw the blinker on, pulled in the cookout I picked the blunt back up, I'm good now White man, black shades, hold up, that's a lookout, okay I kept it pushing, shook him loose Lit the blunt and dropped the window Saw my nigga, chucked the deuce (What's happenin', nigga?) I heard you're strapped, I got one too, play with me, huh BlocBoy JB, I'ma shoot (I'ma shoot) Ayy, when the last time you seen lil' buddy? When you see him, tell that nigga I still need my money, fuck that This non-trappin' nigga out here fuckin' up the money And I hear he gettin' it from my cousin (Okay) And I don't give a fuck if it was just a couple hundred I'm still gon' need my motherfuckin' Money (Still gon' need my motherfuckin' money) Rookie ass nigga wanna play mind games Okay, I see you, bitch, I'm dumping (Bitch, I'm dumping) He gon' keep on tryna hide and try not to bump into me 'Cause he know I'm with the shits And I'ma burn him (I'ma burn him, okay) This non-trappin' nigga out here fuckin' up the money In the spot and he done stored a couple onions (Couple onions) It's cool, I ain't trippin' 'cause the chopper hold a hundred When I see him, I'ma have to show him somethin' Okay, I got the drop, it's time to go now They say he in Onyx tippin' bitches, tryna show out Bitch invite him over, they like, "Zacc, he at the door now" He got his ass out like Cold Heart at the ho house (Okay) I hit him twice, made him shiver Drove his body from the Bluff all the way to Broad River (Okay) And I ain't even wanna sleep lil' buddy I was tryna help him out, was tryna feed lil' buddy, fuck that This non-trappin' nigga out here fuckin' up the money And I hear he gettin' it from a cousin (Okay) And I don't give a fuck if it was just a couple hundred I'm still gon' need my motherfuckin' money Rookie ass nigga wanna play mind games Okay, I see you, bitch, I'm dumping He gon' keep on tryna hide and try not to bump into me 'Cause he know I'm with the shits and I'ma burn him, okay

IMixNation for real Oh Lord, Jetson made another one This non-trappin' nigga out here fuckin' up the money And I hear he gettin' it from a cousin (Okay) And I don't give a fuck if it was just a couple hundred I'm still gon' need my motherfuckin' money Rookie ass nigga wanna play mind games Okay, I see you, bitch, I'm dumping He gon' keep on tryna hide and try not to bump into me 'Cause he know I'm with the shits and I'ma burn him Okay, I made a right and I got off on Sugar Creek Saw the police at the Shell, I saw them niggas look at me My trunk was big and so I stood out Made a left, threw the blinker on, pulled in the cookout I picked the blunt back up, I'm good now White man, black shades, hold up, that's a lookout, okay I kept it pushing, shook him loose Lit the blunt and dropped the window Saw my nigga, chucked the deuce (What's happenin', nigga?) I heard you're strapped, I got one too, play with me, huh BlocBoy JB, I'ma shoot (I'ma shoot) Ayy, when the last time you seen lil' buddy? When you see him, tell that nigga I still need my money, fuck that This non-trappin' nigga out here fuckin' up the money And I hear he gettin' it from my cousin (Okay) And I don't give a fuck if it was just a couple hundred I'm still gon' need my motherfuckin' Money (Still gon' need my motherfuckin' money) Rookie ass nigga wanna play mind games Okay, I see you, bitch, I'm dumping (Bitch, I'm dumping) He gon' keep on tryna hide and try not to bump into me 'Cause he know I'm with the shits And I'ma burn him (I'ma burn him, okay) This non-trappin' nigga out here fuckin' up the money In the spot and he done stored a couple onions (Couple onions) It's cool, I ain't trippin' 'cause the chopper hold a hundred When I see him, I'ma have to show him somethin' Okay, I got the drop, it's time to go now They say he in Onyx tippin' bitches, tryna show out Bitch invite him over, they like, "Zacc, he at the door now" He got his ass out like Cold Heart at the ho house (Okay) I hit him twice, made him shiver Drove his body from the Bluff all the way to Broad River (Okay) And I ain't even wanna sleep lil' buddy I was tryna help him out, was tryna feed lil' buddy, fuck that This non-trappin' nigga out here fuckin' up the money And I hear he gettin' it from a cousin (Okay) And I don't give a fuck if it was just a couple hundred I'm still gon' need my motherfuckin' money Rookie ass nigga wanna play mind games Okay, I see you, bitch, I'm dumping He gon' keep on tryna hide and try not to bump into me 'Cause he know I'm with the shits and I'ma burn him, okay