If you a young n***a and you don't know how this n***a tippin'
Then don't sign up for this ***
He talkin' bout how to snitch
So hard, bitch, snitchin' regular
*** is you talkin'?
*** is you talkin'?
That's why I go and I talk
To all the young n***a on top
Don't sign up to this ***, ain't nothin' in this
But once you sign up, sign up
You already crossed the line
N***a ain't no goin' back
*** is you talkin'?
You out here givin' out that wrong
If you a young n***a and you don't know how this n***a tippin'
Then don't sign up for this ***
He talkin' bout how to snitch
So hard, bitch, snitchin' regular
*** is you talkin'?
That's why I go and I talk
To all the young n***a on top
Don't sign up to this ***, ain't nothin' in this
But once you sign up, sign up
You already crossed the line
N***a ain't no goin' back
*** is you talkin'?
That's why I go and I talk
To all the young n***a on top
Money on my mind, these bitches gotta go
Murder on my mind, these rounds gotta go
Can't trust a snake, n***a
Knockin' at the back door
Pussy n***a runnin' from it, what you got that strap for?
Didn't know you was a pussy n***a, you ain't talkin' facts, bro
I'm the n***a runnin' to him, tryin' to leave his back broke
Let this Mac go, I ain't throwin' out no craps, though
Ain't nothin' in the deep, but some tadpoles
I ain't sayin' *** but facts, why you mad for?
Ever talk bad about it, they gon' make a tag bout it
Never was I sad about it, they gon' bring a bag bout it
Northside, Blacks, the streets, I ain't talkin' facts
*** is you talkin'?
We ain't built the same, you flew on your last problem
I'm the same n***a, trigger finger to a goblin
N****s talk that pimp and ***, never could you talk bout it
B.C. Walkin', huh, I can get chalk around me
Be cool if you n****s at a spark round me
I'm from the northside of the Ritz where it's real rowdy
Please don't put me on a phone with n****s that talk
I was whippin' up spreads with n****s that roll
He's supposed to get his face broke, n***a broke the code
Walkin' in these streets and havin' n****s roll
I'm from the northside of the Ritz where it's real rowdy
Please don't put me on a phone with n****s that talk
I was whippin' up spreads with n****s that roll
He's supposed to get his face broke, n***a broke the code
Walkin' in these streets and havin' n****s roll
Hoes in his chest, but hoes in the floor
Money on his brain, they comin' through the door
Money on my mind, these bitches gotta go
Murder on my mind, these rounds gotta go
A-double-O, you know that I dive out it
Ain't no sense to cry about it, we just slide by it
Was in the cell, havin' dreams of that wide body
With all them M's on it, lookin' like a M-O
Was in the cell, havin' dreams of that wide body
With all them M's on it, lookin' like a M, homie
And please don't confuse me, cause we ain't them, homie
Slid yesterday, today we go again, homie
Look, I put my heart in you n****s
I put that motor in your back
And then I started you n****s
Regardless, you n****s, they reciprocate the love when I need it
So now when you tell me you love me, I don't believe it
I'm the realest, ain't a secret
I'm the one that keep the beef lit
Like, *** all that P-***
Three sticks, when we jump off that fan
That mother***er got kicked
You gotta tighten your grip
Yellin' free, he bought dollars, n***a, tighten your lips
I promise, if you slip, then I won't miss on mine
Please don't put me on the phone with n****s that told
I was whippin' up spreads with n****s that rolled
He supposed to get his face broke, n***a, broke the code
Stuck it in these streets or have a n***a rolled
Holes in his chest, but holes in the floor
Money on his brain, they comin' through the door
Money on my mind, these bitches gotta go
Murder on my mind, these rhymes gotta go
This *** a fist, ain't no fist
This *** a fist, ain't no fist
This *** a fist, ain't no fist
This *** a fist, ain't no bottom, it's deep
Had yo' ass on the milk cart and been missin' for weeks
So many n****s want yo' head that the price is cheap
No rap money, 60 on my neck, no cap money
In and out the glass, I don't know how they gon' stop money
I play it to these streets that cross me
I put my heart in that, I bad talk the bitch, she tossed it
Like a quarterback, I be in that harder than
Smurfin' *** was started out
Bounce out on feet, givin' old ladies heart attacks
No mask, bare face, I'ma get the job done
Tails goin' deep on him, touchdowns and home runs
Mac-90s was slidin' out, I'ma get the job done
I'ma get the job done, I'ma get the job done
Touchdowns and home runs, Mac-90s was in the bus
B.E.C. go get him, blood, I ain't gotta tell him ***
He gon' do it on the heart, big fish
Bitch, I be huntin' sharks
Dippin' through them locks, I be duckin' narts
Flamin' *** up, bro, I'm a flamin' torch
Please don't put me on the phone with n****s that talk
I was whippin' up spreads with n****s that roll
He's supposed to get his face broke, n***a broke the code
Stalkin' in these streets, I have a n***a roll
Hoes in his chest, but hoes in the flow
Money on his brain, they comin' through the door
Hoes in his chest, but hoes in the flow
Money on his brain, they comin' through the door
Money on my mind, these bitches gotta go
Murder on my mind, these rounds gotta go