This that dirty stinkin nasty ratchet rowdy shit
Young nigga with a .38 
Young nigga with a .38 
Seventeen with the .38 
I was seventeen with the .38 
I was only seven when I had that .38 
I was tryna prove something, show em that I didnt play 
If a nigga do me wrong, make him see the pearly gates 
Truth is, I aint shoot shit, it was just for fake
Truth is, I aint do shit but rob white folk
Lure they ass to a place I know
Take they money, take they phone, there it goes
Sell the shit at my school for the low
Stack the money, stack the money, buy shoes
Stack the money, stack the money, buy clothes
Taking penitentiary risks all for
Ed Hardy belts with the rhinestone
Hit the Georgetown 
I got whores now 
Polo wasnt Ralph 
Its a horse now
Slow down, slow downs what my mama said 
She couldnt get that shit through my head 
You cant expect me to give respect 
When I would fuck bitches on mama bed
Young nigga with a .38 
Young nigga with a .38 
Seventeen with the .38 
I was seventeen with the .38 
I was seventeen with a .357 
Foot heavy, cant speed the limit 
All black, Ghost Rider, Im creeping in it 
Gotta be a real nigga, dont be pretending 
If Im in it then you know it got reefer in it 
You dont see it nigga? I can re-present it 
Took a bitch life, and Ill re-invent it 
Cant leave without peeing in it 
Pants saggin but this belt aint cheap, ayy-ayy 
Got a swiper on me, nothin aint free, ayy-ayy 
Wouldve bought the shit but it aint me, ayy-ayy 
Yeah, you down, nigga, but it aint steep, ayy-ayy 
In this Humvee, me and the pack 
Throwing shells even if you cant catch it 
We gon test him even if he cant pass it 
I know you seen it when we came past, ayy-ayy 
Little woadie run the bus, bust the clit, make it puss 
Whats in me? It aint trust, it aint gang, it aint fuss 
Surf the wave now its brush, you aint got a nice function
Know Ill run it up like she know Fredo in the cut 
Enough gears for some years, leave a bitch with a tear
Leave a bitch for a year, leave a bitch in a mirror
Send it, you got it, I dont see it as an error
May storm in the club, interfering with the weather
Young nigga with a .38 
Young nigga with a .38 
Seventeen with the .38 
I was seventeen with the .38