E.S.G. - f** With Me lyrics

(*talking*) Introduction is definitely not needed right now, ha-ha You know who you rocking with, g'eah g'eah Let ya know, it's going down [Hook] You don't want no problems, with me b**h I told ya, I'm a Southside G And it's kinda hard, when you living like a soldier Don't ask me sh** about that b**h from the Clover, it's over [E.S.G.] You don't want no problems, with me I was taught to shoot, 'fore a n***a shoot me Steady repping S.U.C. and SES, we making mail My homie switched teams, he now riding with Pharrell what the hell You don't want no problems, with me Hit you with that AK, or 2-23 feel me G I'm like a soldier in Felusha, with one bullet left Her's what P-A say you f** with us, it's bad for your health Serve hollow tips like a chef, you ever felt one befo' Now there's a legend in your presence, you ever smelt one befo' Don't make me smash your a** I don't give a f**, stab ya a** like my name Young Buck This ain't the matrix this real life, f** wtih us and you won't get up Notorious like B.I., king of the South like T.I Keep ice in the mouth cause we fly, y'all sweet as my Auntie peach pie Say dog, you know what really make a n***a sick When a n***a can't get his own, he riding another n***a dick Cause it's my click and we super thick, spit these chips get super rich Chick named Chelsea Ray want me to play, Lord she s** a super dick You's a trick then you's a trick, mentally I'll use a b**h See pimping in my veins ain't nothing changed, still swang and bang to this gangsta sh** [Hook] [E.S.G.] Heard a little talk, in the streets n***as thinking they can f** with E.S.G., not me See yup Southside of town I represent, hold it down like a president Looking down I'm heaven sent, you talking down that's irrelevent Can't hate on my click we making mail, signing new contracts like Dave Chappelle Independent still raising hell, b**h a** n***as y'all pay for sales SES we spraying K's, ghetto marines and green barrets Navy Seals with ice on the grill, mind on a mill homie everyday Y'all quick to forget where y'all came from, once that f**ing fame come Wait till the f**ing pain come, you gon wish you could go change huh Stay strapped up we G's in action, knock out orders like Stephen Jackson David Stern can't take what I earned, I'm the Boss yup the team co-captain Me and Big Sin we gon get them ends, me and Big Jet we gon do it again Tell that DJ screw it again, tell that b**h she could chew it again n***a be friends then n***a be foes, switch on you just like hoes That's alright we gon get this do', c.d.'s DVD's mixtapes and shows [Hook] [E.S.G.] You don't want no problems, with me I was taught to shoot, 'fore a n***a shoot me Steady repping S.U.C. and SES, we making mail My homie switched teams, he now riding with Pharrell what the hell