B.g. (baby Gangsta, B. Gizzle) - Roll With Me lyrics

[B.G. Talking] Oh yeah, Oh yeah Oh yeah See real n***as I can f** with them, ya heard me? b**h n***as I can't f** with them Hoe n***as, n***as who do all that talkin' I can't f** with them I ain't lying man them n***as be, ohh they put salt in the game, you heard me I swear to Jesus, Lord forgive me for swearing but look, look... [Verse 1] I'm 'bout whatever I'm always ready to flip a n***a When I'm in beef never hesitate to get a n***a '95 was when I first attempted to k** a n***a So much happened since then I can't even remember n***a I'm off the block when at anytime it can happen Come off in the street if you think that I'm just rappin' And I guarantee when you leave it won't be in an ambulance, I guarantee you'll leave zipped up in a body bag I f** with n***as on parole and probation I f** with n***as that appealed and still waitin' The game hurtin' I swear that the streets need y'all When I get right I'ma do what I can to reach y'all I ain't gone lie these new n***as f**in' the game up They get popped, and wanna bring a n***a name up I can't rock like that, oh no, I hit these [?] eaters they can't keep they mouth closed [Hook x2] Now if you 'bout your business (you can roll with me) If you done been convicted (you can roll with me) If you 'bout them b**hes (you can roll with me) If you bust back when n***as is spittin' (you can roll with me, roll with me) [Verse 2] I surround myself with nothin' other than real n***as If they beefin', you best believe they gone k** n***as f** them people, code on the streets is "never squeal n***a" I don't care if you got life and they up a deal n***a I'ma take my lick like a man, I was taught that I can't violate the street code, that's where my hearts at So when they question me, there's nothin' they'll find out I go head an cop out, so I can ride out Get in there, post up, and hold it down like a G Click-Clack with deputy's having 'em meeting my auntie Bringin me grams of dro, and ounces of sticky green A hustler gone hustle behind bars, like on the street That's how its been with me, and that's how its gone be That's why real n***as f** with me, that's cause they feel me And if you feel me, ain't got no hoe in ya You got some gangsta in your blood, n***a I can roll with ya [Hook x2] [Verse 3] Half of my click been all charged with homicide More than half done all been part of a drive by The rest of 'em is tweakin' unless some shots fly And I also keep a 10-piece hot girl by my side I call her Bonnie and she be callin' me Mr. Clyde She'll take my charge she know I'm on paper for 5 So if I go back again then that's a wrap homie, And promise you that's somethin' she ain't gone have homie I'm too important right now to be state property That's why I chill I ain't no duck, I know they watchin' me But they can watch me all they want, they wasting pictures on me I been cut them n***as loose that I thought was snitchin' on me f** around and tell my P.O. he got a brick on 'em And then I'll turn around on an have to put a hit on 'em That's the type who don't respect who code, n***a Under pressure they fold, so I can't roll with ya! [Hook x2]