Lyrics

Step back muthafucka, let a nigga through Of fuck around and get stomped by my whole crew A young hyper muthafucka bustin' raps see A nigga used to ride by bustin' caps G Just a feel of some steel reminds me of a pump Back in the days when a nigga ran to his trunk I tried to let it go for the black man The money's too fast in the crack game Suckas 'round the block tryna talk about me Tellin' hoes I'm a punk and how they mop it with me Boom Shakalaka shake his brains up I done bust him in his mouth, now it's time to get them thangs up Spectators around, so I'm showin 'em That in the ghetto young hogs steady throwin em But this nigga's unfortunate 'cause he boxin' me Ran his mouth now I'ma whop his ass in the streets Dropping blows on em, got a nigga hollering stop But in the streets they don't quit till a nigga drop So the hammers kept slicing 'em, till I bucked his knees Stand over the punk and then I watch him bleed I know the bitches what this muthafucka's thinkin' about I whip the Glock to his brain, gotta take 'em out Got his blood on my fucking clothes But I bet you thinkin' twice before you try to play me like a ho (That's how it is in the motherfuckin' streets) Don't try to play me out, don't try to play me out (Mothafucka check your nuts, and try to play a nigga weak) Don't try to play me out, don't try to play me out Gangsta shit jumpin' off in Frisco (Frisco) Too many brothers is bangin' and packing pistols But me? I pack whatever I can get .357, or a .9 with a double clip 'Cause when you see me, my appearance lets you know I'm strapped Just hope to God you ain't around if I have to snap Cock the Glock start poppin' at a nigga's domes Hit the head, make sure the mothafucka's gone I can't have a nigga chasing me Or even catchin' me slippin' with the family and start wasting me Hell no, I ain't comin' up short G I rather go out on a murder or a dope beat A young gangsta mothafucka tryna come legit Since ya'll like it I'm expressing that bangin' shit I'm not sayin' that it's good but it's like a trade See, in the city, slangin' gets a nigga paid Oh your hustle may be a little jack move You jackin' me, I'll fuck around and straight jack you I used to gank way back in the days Before bangin' I used to rob with my 12 gauge Get a job, work hard, I'm supposed to follow Give me a set, plus a sack and an 8 bottle I show you motherfuckers how to roll Then I bet you think twice before you try to play me like a ho (That's how it is in the motherfuckin' streets) Don't try to play me out, don't try to play me out (Mothafucka check your nuts, and try to play a nigga weak) Don't try to play me out, don't try to play me out It's been a long day motherfuckers, most you niggas act like bitches, so I really don't give a fuck Time to get my mail on, pussy gots to wait G If she ain't kickin' down, then get the fuck away from me, I'm out to get mine A bitch will her it for me, the only time I really need it when a nigga's feelin' horny, uh Hookers have no money I never seen a hoe rich, advice too all you ballers Don't fuck with a broke bitch, movin' right along Back to the coke scene, they call me baby Jesus when it comes to the dope beat When they tried to get me, best believe I was ready bro Played it off good, then unload it with the .44 'Cause I won't let you or anybody else stop me Let alone, let a dope fiend say he got me Comin' for the drama and I'm taking no slack When I give you dope just don't fuck it off black 'Cause I got this bangin' ass nigga named Glock In case I got a run you little marks off the block Fuckin' off my money straight get you niggas killed (Fight, for my shit I never ran and never will) So about time I let you suckas know, that that ass'll come up short tryna play a nigga like a ho (Don't try to play me out, don't try to play me out) (Don't try to play me out, don't try to play me out) (Don't try to play me out, don't try to play me out) (Don't try to play me out, don't try to play me out) (Don't try to play me out, don't try to play me out)
Writer(s): Panauh Kalayeh, James John Desmond, John Peter Jr Eugenio, Louis Samuel Summervile Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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