[Talking]. Uh huh Uh huh five five one... it's real shit nigga. [Chorus]. You niggas say somethin' slick you'll get SLAPPED for that. You niggas schemin' on some jewels you'll get CLAPPED for that. If ya'll niggas want war I got the MACK for that. Run up with some work and get your head CRACKED for that. [Verse 1]. Nigga if a nickel bag sold in the park I want in on it. The bullshit I'm in right now nigga I've been on it (yeah). If I don't eat nobody eat code of the street. No surrender no retreat my niggas rollin' with heat (woo). You'll know my stees I spark trees under palm trees. Feel a breeze and fees in expanded keys. Cop it straight from the bay tap dance on the yay. Your people make a G day you ain't rich you just ok. I take the stand under oath and lie. Before I snitch on my clique I'll fry. Or watch time go by. Niggas want to steal slabs and dib or dab. In the posse who steals from the hands that feed 'em deserve to die. [Chorus - 2X]. [Verse 2]. You gettin' money nigga (yeah) you dimed out (yeah). Well 50 Cent is the hottest shit out this (yeah). You bust your gun nigga (yeah) you on the run nigga (yeah). You treat a grown man like he ya son (nigga). Yo I ain't the first parolee to catch his nigga for his rolee. And after being on the street less than a week. Look niggas who know me know I'm up to no good. Man my fan base is spreading like HIV in the hood. Why smack a nigga silly when I can squeeze the nilly (squeeze that shit). A slug'll split a niggas ass worst than the philly. I stay with the heater cut the D with Bonita. My wifey kept acting up so I had to leave her. It hurted when I left but I knew I didn't need her. If it wasn't for my seed I wouldn't even hafta see her. She tried to front like she don't need me she miss me believe me. It's that soap opera shit the bitch watch too much TV. [Chorus - 2X]. [Verse 3]. Aight you niggas tryin' to do too much (STOP FRONTIN'). Them little bit of chips you got son (AIN"T NOTHIN'). I seen you with your whip outside (YOU STUNTIN'). You spent your last on that (YOU AIN'T HOLDIN' NOTHIN'). Rap niggas they actin' like they ready to flip. When I let off a clip it ain't a part of the script. Its like tradition rap niggas dyin' they whips. So I spent a little chips to bulletproof my shit. You a 6 coupe nigga but you gears behind. Nigga yours a 92 mine's a 99. Your not in my league the ghetto taught me tools to succeed. Shallow up a seed I'll write it down so you can read. If you've been listening I know you've been loving what I said. If not you dumb fuck I just run over your head. [Chorus - 2X]