[fiend]
Ah, ah, serv, mr serv on.
Where you at, where you at, where you at, where you at.
Mr. serv-on, come on boy, come on boy.
[mr serv on-chorus]
So what you wanna do, what you wanna do, b**h im from the tank
If you scared, homie leave, i make em f**ing bleed x2
I respect that n***a that said it aint where you from its where you at
I'm getting rowdy grabing on my tank
All the crazy n***az in the f**ing back
Im fake tape snatching, hoe smacking, rental car jacking, riding your sh**
Putting dick to your f**ing b**h, you never hear me say quit
No limit n***as fighting with a nose bleed
We done sold out in every city and i be doing shows over seas
Used to slang weed by the pound
Now i smoke it by the sack with v-90 and a whole bunch a pimps
Looking for a big booty gimp
n***a dont ask me if im set tripping
b**h im loving gang banging
No matter how you decide as long as you got love for this tank
b**h ill ride til i die
Put a gun to my head b**h i aint scared
When you do that know who you bout
n***a im from the south
Chorus x4
When its dark outside n***a, i came out
Talking sh** about no limit b**h
I'm gonna be the one thats gon knock your motherf**ing teeth out
n***az ask me if i found something i believe in, would i die for it
n***a put a tank in front of my k**er
They might as well shoot b**h im gon reach for it
I was born to bleed f** with me please
My dick get hard when people motherf**ing strike through my f**ing sleeve
I aint leaving this cali motherf**er til all you b**hes follow my lead
Coward motherf**ers breed
Do or die n***az except they destiny with a bullet in the chest
And the stupidest question you can ask me before my eyes close
Who the f** is the best
n***a n-o l-i-m-i-t
Dmx told you cowards "hell was hot"
But wait til you get a load of my f**ing block
Chorus x4