[Intro: DJ Paul]
Yea! Mafia 6ix! Fiend! La Chat!
Yeah, you already know
Check this out: we already know what you wish
You already know what you wish
And it ain't real
I think y'all n***as like some, some comic characters
Or some sh**, for real
[Hook: DJ Paul] 2x
Quit playing k**a n***a
(That ain't in ya, that ain't in ya)
Quit playin' with 'em n***a
(That ain't in ya, that ain't in ya)
Quit actin' like you trappin' n***a
(That ain't in ya, that ain't in ya)
Keep playin' with me, I'mma put some in ya!
[Verse 1: DJ Paul]
[Verse 2: La Chat]
[Verse 3: Koopsta Knicca]
Son of b**h, it ain't in ya, super cool Koopsta Knicca
Cap peeler, wig splitter, p**y (?) rap sh**ter getter
Stone cold, too bold, big guap, get money
Kick hoes, snow balls, talk sh**, one hunnid
All black everything: armpits, c**aine
Black car, black house, black b**h, black name
Homeboy it ain't in ya, no hard street n***a
Can't fight, won't k**, sissy-a** hoe n***a!
You will never, in no ways, be like me
Tycoon, taifun, tight team (?)
On here, oh dear it is not (?)
Super cool, cold beer, bulled eye, four fifth
[Verse 4: Fiend]
Got triple beam, portable Glock, time to get money
That better means fourty of them Glocks (?) say I'm (?)
Your pockets like rabbit ears
And you never had a fifth
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I'm russian like Vladimir
Makin' heaven on this earth
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And they all make me scourge
You scared ... go to church
What I'm spendin' on the second
What I made from the first
Dirty south is more than vibes ...
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