[ChorusYall niggas keep fuckin aroundFuckin aroundfuck round get stuck in the groundI ain t no busta seeyall niggas better stop fuckin wit me[Young JeezyI hit the clown in the dirtJump on the top wit a drop that nigga down in the dirtThe first nigga quick to get it firstCall the paramedics cuz the police be stealing from the herseI aim it at ya hat when I burstIf I don t get a grammy I m headed at the rat niggas firstAnd I m back full of perk strap on the curbSlap that bitch on the thirdNigga done caught wit a slurrCant see shit but a blurrCrank up that Chevey let her purrWe all from the curveBitch niggas runnin up nerveI aint gone let u dieAnd I ? Tag a manSaid u runnin from the hood and I m packistanBitch I m a mutha fuckin jacka manAnd Understand when the mutha fuckin crack is stayin[Trick DaddyYall mutha fuckers better run cuz we got bombsPlus we got guns that take off armsGot 44 that shoot the do and got buck loads of that 84And like John Doehit ya city start killing every nigga who aint feelin this rhymeAnd ain t feelin this vibeTo many niggas goose neckin my rideBut okay my A.K fullyYall niggas watch how u step to meAnd yall young niggas back the fuck upAnd don t make me act the fuck upCuz it al be another warI ll kill every mutha fucker that yall knowThats yo mapasister in lawYo daddy yo dog and yo hoeNow I ain t claim to be a saintAnd no got damn serial killerI just wanna know my nigga what made u disrespect a niggaWhat u thought I was a bustersuckera rapperor actorNigga rat to the cracker yep they ll protect ya but one day fuck nigga I m gone catch ya[Chorus 2x[Kase 1Been got my B s got my cheeseFuck nigga u dont play wit a G Cock back aim and squeezeNow ya ass on the ground wit the treesMy ol boy didnt raise no snitchMy Ol girl didnt raise no bitchU outta line I ll kill u bitchNot put that shit on my chickMan I pull bout 26 bitchesGotta perk shit 26 inchesOn the concrete niggaGotta lace on the concrete niggaAt least when I rap a lotBreak down hoes in the trap a lotFuck nigga I got crypt for daysSlip n Slide wit them bnoys from Dade305 to the 404G shit we ll take ya hoeLook dawg we ll take ya bricksThen u gone cop some candy shitFuck nigga I hope it s worth itSpray ya ass like a job from ?Came here to suck a dick ATL Dade county and Trick[Chorus[T.I.Ayeaye yall suck ass niggas keep playin wit meFuck around see me wit a A.K on the streetsStart bussin makin mutha fuckers lay in the streetsAll cuz of what a nigga say on the beatLookI m a G thats sayin the leastFrom trapin to sprayin the heat to wearin the keyInstead of all that attention u were payin to meU should of been mindin ya business and keepin it pimpinBut I know most niggas aint built like thatJust know old niggas get killed like thatU dont wanna fuck around wit Tip like thatLook Flip when the body bag zip thats thatNiggas wanna talk shit and cock duceWit this fully automatic Mack 10 s start shootinSo u can run high and tell lies if u want toBut when i fuck around and run up on u what u gone do[Chorus

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