Ain't nothing to it, but you doing
Am all about that dumb sh**
South side collage park
n***a you don't run sh**
My janitors map the floor
Be careful how you slipping
Never herd them boys was deep
But we don't really give a f**
See one a ma nigas a fight two a yo n***as
And then a bunch a yo n***as is go draw
Got a bunch a gorillas
And drug dealers and k**ers
And none of these n***as is ever go stop
I got enough about this plain disrespect
Is time to let a n***a know
Lets tangle a n***a from the top of the bucket
Better let a n***a go
I teach you bout some manners
I teach you bout respect
I teach you about that gold chain
Hanging around your motherf**ing neck
Jays watch, pinky ring I ain't done
Pack up all your sh** and head back to where you came from
n***a I ain't the one
So miss me with that bull sh**
Internet dumb tuggers empty out a full click
Time after time
Like am o take it up after I wake up
But rhyme after rhyme
Ludacris be the first in rapper just say go
I all about my paper
I couldn't give a damn about a hater
Some of my n***as from the cater
A n***a stand up like sada for bata