Chorus: {u.n.l.v.}
211s at night 187s in the day light
n***a we just don't give a f**
211s at night 187s in the day light
n***a we just don't give a f**
Verse one: {lil' ya}
n***a's be try'na rep and some fool's
Be try'na buck but lil' ya that type of
n***a that just don't give a f**
But nathan and if you hatin' then
You's a hater but i'm straight out that three
So how the f** you gonna fade her
Soldier with a heart made of steel
Like my n***a b, i handle business on the real and
Then i chill make my rounds, pick up my car from
My b**hes cuz i be hittin' 'em regular like
Dre be hittin' his switches
Clockin' my riches as i stroll through my hood
Puffin' on a blunt givin' love where it's all good and
For you n***a's who ain't go no love
I ain't got no love for you chumps
Cuz i'm a smoke 'em and choke 'em
Like a philly blunt
Yeah, i'm gettin' my grove on
I'm ready to move on
To another level rob some n***a's or
Whatever i got big nut's
I got a big heart like i said it's been that way
Since f**in' start, you know me from my
f**in' crew, you know what i'm bound to do
I got a pit, i'm ready to spit,
I'm ready to serve to uhh!
Chorus
Verse two: {yella boy}
I even got's the boogy bangin' at'cha
Grab my zookie if i have to
Daze you up like daz
I don't give a f** like kurupt
I'm dismantlin' mc's that come against me
Me and the tecster in broad day light
We comin' to do thee f** it
Of course, i'm a show no remorse
Don't mean the boss, i never forget hoes
Verse three: {tec-9}
I'm gettin' skiet like that, i'm slippery like ease wax
I chop ya down, like a disciple, with my riffle
As if a white boy you disrespected my a-gender and
Called me a n***a
Verse four: { yella boy}
I'm dumpin' you b**hes out like boss hog
I don't give a f** about y'all
You don't know what i would do to you
But i know what'cha will do to you
I would serve you, i would f** clean over you
Verse five: {tec-9}
Y'all know that i'm back
Like brand new wax on brand new cadalac's
I'm mourin' i'm yawnin' plus i just
Lost my equipment bag
Verse six: {yella boy}
Sweatin' like a zoo-loo to do you
It's best you f**in' scram
I'm a champion i'm dumpin' on 'em
I'm actin' a motherf**in' donkey on 'em
Chorus
Verse seven {lil' ya}
I'm bout to do a jack
I got on all black
In my hand lies a tool that
I call my mack
It's like my best friend cuz when
I spin the bin it don't get jammed
Bullet's chargin' like a ram
You bet's believe when them hollow's hit'cha
You goin' in pocket b**h, you better drop it
One n***a tested my nut's he had the nerve to flex and
On his arm was a rolex, he flinched for
His gat that was stashed in his suit coat
I had to show him, i had to f** over him
Stunt a f**in' lick of that hit and it was on
Then i put the key's on the lab and
n***as started pushin' slab's
My pocket's started gettin' swole
My knot has thickened
That's how it is when
n***a like ya, is flippin' halves to
Quickers, quarter bird's, to bird's
Keep a brew full of rock's
Cuz my b**h need a serve,
Uploadin' kilt, puttin' in clip's at the
Same time, beatin' you n***a's down
With my bat if i ain't got that iron
Leave yo mama cryin' why you shot my only son
Gave him three to the head, smoke a blunt now i'm done
Give me a bag of that helllo, and snort it up my nostril
Drain got me loose as a goose and i wanna shot
We put in work, doin' dirt everyday
It's twelve noon, let's go get somebody
To buy some yae, can't be no miner
Got to be a big tymer, because i''m down to
Pill a couple of cap's and get these n***a's out they snap's
Cuz i'm
Verse eight: {tec-9}
You b**hes don't know the f**in' size of this sh**
I'm on the rise with this sh**
See tommorow, the f**in' clip b**h
2-2-6 my boy's comin'
Mag-11 hollow tip's n***a
Better start runnin'
When i start comin' up the block
With my glock like a mad man
In a mad rage face is caught on the front page
Let them b**hes catch me down bad
With my 12-gage
Verse nine: {yella boy}
You despise, why i'm up in disguise
Now you paralyzed plus you realize
To stop playin' with me
My click is quick to let them bullet's fly
Click ya f**in' self ya b**h you
For you get downed
Chorus
We droppin' 'em stop playin' with me
Stop playin' with me