Intro - Memphis Bleek (w/ ab-libs in background)
Yeahyanahmean?
Just something for all my niggas in the hood
They always ask mewhat I got to say to the youths and
Yanahmean when I do these interviews
Just wanna let em know (we ballin)
You gotta strap up cause niggas ll test you
Whenever you feel that pressure
You let em know everyday of your life ischeck it

Verse 1 - Memphis Bleek
For real we still killin em andeach one of em
You know the flow like cainelook it s numbin em
Look what I done to themthey want run wit em
I let em stay few nights but then I m done wit em
Mami you rollinget your clothin
You know one sight of the mansion will get em open
I back out my garage witnew Ferrari
Cause I been pimpin this game since Atari
You hardlyever see me loving a hoe
I tell a bitchI m in love wit my doe
Cause I m pimping andniggas is bitchin and
We was the pharmacy now you want prescriptions
Think I m slippinlike I don t grip again
Go head trip it ain t nothing to drop a clip again
Got my dawgs to catch me when I m fallin
Pass the weed and hennessyI hear it callin

Chorus - Young Chris (2x)
Nigga we ballin - ready for war and
Pass the weed and hennessyI hear it callin
We ballin - ready for war and
Pass the weed and hennessyI hear it callin

Verse 2 - Proof
YeahI take a sip of that henny I load that tec up
I hit the block wit the medicine give em check ups
You see I m vest upI m ballin at war
These niggas wanna see me offthey don t wanna see me on but
Proof I m ballin; I put a eighth
Of that white down in my hoodI can finish it by the mornin
Re-up by noonre-kick at night
Half these dudes doing bids couldn t live my life
And you youngn s in the hood wanna be like P
Cause every new gat I cop it begin wit a P
LikeP-89 you niggas P-92 shit
You know how dudes "This Proof ain t for that bullshit"
And these hoes wanna roll wit a G
But once I hit em wit that GI have totin the Pcause!

Chorus

Verse 3 - Memphis Bleek
Yo I hear em callinand every city I travel
Hoes get at em when they see a nigga ballin
Keep the steel wit mecouple of killas from the hood
Who blew bailbut still they keep it real wit me
We ride out (and?) we find out (where?)
Your little address (and?) blow out your hideout (yeah)
Who want war? hoes they tellin me "E s you ain t right"
Like this year I m gon go South Pole
This for them haters think I m slippinI ain t
When I find em hiding I tie emthey be missin like weight
But waitlil nigga don t be missin my point
I don t miss when I pointniggas get killed off point
And you seeI school a little youforfeit the game
I was youngjust like emJay taught me the same
But I see he hard headedtold em stay in his lane
Cause them OG s home and they layin wit K s cause

Chorus

Outro - Young Chris
Nigga.. pass the weed and hennessy I hear it callin
Pass the weed and hennessyI hear it callin
We ballin - ready for war and
Pass the weed and hennessyI hear it callin
Pass the weed and hennessyI hear it callin
Pass the weed and hennessyI hear it callin
We ballin - pass the weed and hennessyI hear it callin
We ballin - ready for war and
Pass the weed and hennessyI hear it callin
We ballin - ready for war and

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