[Intro]
[Verse 1: Beanie Sigel]
$200 Fanta in a styrofoam
30-shot banana in my firearm
d**h to any n***a that I slide up on
Supply ya mama with the casket she put flowers on
The Don Dada, the rude boy, the top shotta
Ya ras clot, ya batty boy, go s** ya fadda
I'm bad boy, I warn boy, like Big Poppa
I squeeze choppa, release copper, ya bleed proper
Yeah, empty out the clip 'till the Baretta lock
Circle the block, scope, see if he dead or not
7-shot .38, the lead'll pop
Squat, squeeze with one eye open like Fetty Wap
And I don't really wanna expose you, I'm tryna be humble
But deers belong in the woods and not in the jungle
And you ain't never in the hood, scared them n***a's will trunk you
Got n***as in your circle now that's waiting to slump you
[Interlude]
[Verse 2: Beanie Sigel]
Right back on that a**, I ain't finish n***a
I will drag your a** ‘till you surrender n***a
You sweet n***a, you fake n***a, you Splenda n***a
p**y you ain't tough n***a, you tender n***a
I injure n***as, beginner n***as, I been the n***a
b**h I k** your vibe, shout out to Kendrick, n***a
I watched the LOX and I listened n***a
Could've been the fourth member, but I went with Jigga
Send your n***as, I'm with whatever, let's get it n***a
I slide down your chimney like it's December n***a
Pop off on sight, shoot up your Sprinter n***a
And you ain't 'bout that life, so stop pretending n***a
And I can give two sh**s if I'm offending n***as
b**h if that shoe fits, that's who it's meant for n***a
I put the city on the map, facts
Who the f** wanna claim king now? Bully back
[Outro]