[Verse 1: Papoose]
If you f** with n***a's I don't f** with, I don't f** with you
Now it's on between us, what's you wanna do
I got beef with n***a's who be actin' like they fly
If I ever catch him slippin', Imma shot him to the sky
When you club every night, you see the same b**hes in the same outfits
The same frontin' n***a
Weed make me paranoid homie, true that
See a car pullin' up, I be like, who that
If you hang with a n***a, just because he gettin' money
That's what a b**h do, I find it kinda funny
If his money slow down, you get thirsty and split
b**hes stay loyal, man that mean you worse than a b**h
I'm from Brooklyn just like Biggie, [?]
Yeah that's my city
Used to call my DJ dizzy [?] from Harlem like Diddy
I bought your brand new CD, believe me that sh** was silly
Appreciate your hard work, really, thanks for the frisbee
Support the n***a [?] a couple players is iffy
Like the Lakers almost died when Kobe broke his achilles
Did a remix to Versace, Versace
Dropped it quickly, I got busy
Some even say I did it better than Drizzy
n***a's in the hood still scheming, they messed up
In the stolen gear, the way car, they crashed up
Face full of scratches when you crash, that gla** cut
When it's beef, they don't pa** guns, they pa** blunts