Livin' on fat pockets on food with the gat rolling around and I use Cadillac Still got my homies to watch my back And I smoke your ass if you wanna come and chat That's why it's so big, send the kids come sweat and they swallow A hollow point shell's hard to swallow Why wallow when you come to roll on I put the clip in the foot, vibrate your ass on Left kick adjustin' your head, I got bust My grip's around it, I'm about to get bust I'm fresh with that, I'm mainly shell-stuffed In my closet, wear my big chrome mags cap When the * goes down, you better be ready When the * goes down When the * goes down, you better be ready When the * goes down When the * goes down You better be ready When the * goes down When the * goes down You better be ready You better be ready I told the boys get the sawdust block And the rest of the guts as a stock On the bulletproof vest Oh, my nigga caught one to the chest Hot damn, I didn't wanna kill a man *, I still stand tall with the hip clamp Y'all better step back Niggas about to fall I'm comin' out blastin' like Yosemite Sam Gettin' the cheese and the bread for the ham When the * goes down You better be ready When the * goes down When the * goes down You better be ready When the * goes down When the * goes down You better be ready When the * goes down When the * goes down You better be ready You better be ready You better be ready You better be ready You