Wat'cha sayin'
My n***as ain't playin' 'round
Slide through, we gon' knock a n***a down
Down, knock him to the ground
Wat'cha sayin' n***a we ain't playin' 'round
Need it all, I need it all I'm a mothaf**in' dawg, n***a
I need it all, homie, I need it all, n***a
I need it all, I'm a mothaf**in' dawg, n***a, I need it all
Gimme mine, gimme mine, I ain't gotta stutter
n***as playin' with my paper then they got it comin'
I don't see y'all, I see a lot of frontin'
Fake n***as get scraped like the bottom bumper
Quit playin', if you mad n***a, take flight
Me and my dudes slide through late night
Hittin' 100, you ain't seeing brake lights
These mothaf**as is s**as, it don't taste right
Spit 'em out, spit 'em out, I ain't gotta shoot
I keep a k**a on my side, and some Prada boots
Little n***a, go to sleep with your momma
I'mma beast, y'all talkin' peace like Obama
Mothaf**a when there's supper, I'mma eat it all
I don't need a little, n***a, I need it all
And goin' against me's like treason, dawg
I'mma real n***a, I keep it raw
Wat'cha sayin'
My n***as ain't playin' 'round
Slide through, we gon' knock a n***a down
Down, knock him to the ground
Wat'cha sayin' n***a we ain't playin' 'round
Need it all, I need it all I'm a mothaf**in' dawg, n***a
I need it all, homie, I need it all, n***a
I need it all, I'm a mothaf**in' dawg, n***a, I need it all
Hit the block, little homie, get your money right
Cause these n***as ain't gon' live to see twenty five
And it be the most murders in the summertime
You wanna k**, but you thinkin' you don't wanna die
Fully loaded clips, dead homies on my shirt
And you know I'm 'bout cho', b**h
You know I go to work
If I catch a n***a grindin' on the turf, he gettin' murked
n***a, f** who in your house, somebody gettin' hurt
When they shoot into your window, n***as hit the ground
And I ain't got a tuck spot, I just hit the town
Me and my n***as get down, man they nothin' funny
And you know you can't funk, you ain't got enough money
And your b**h on my co*k, cause rappers makin' gwap
But I dropped outta school, just to graduate the block
Welcome to the hood, welcome to the spot
You gon' get it how it's goin'
I'mma get it how it's got
Wat'cha sayin'
My n***as ain't playin' 'round
Slide through, we gon' knock a n***a down
Down, knock him to the ground
Wat'cha sayin' n***a we ain't playin' 'round
Need it all, I need it all I'm a mothaf**in' dawg, n***a
I need it all, homie, I need it all, n***a
I need it all, I'm a mothaf**in' dawg, n***a, I need it all