Downtown Music - Ginobili lyrics

[Verse 1] These n***as after strips, im just tryin' get rich n***as think they the sh**, till i put four in his b**h n***a we that thugged out you know we that thorough f** that we hold the metal, n***as know we in the ghetto Yea man im ballin' know that im scorin' Feelin' just like Kobe n***a the sh**s be pourin' n***as know where i rest, f** that im the best Put four up in they chest, if he ain't rockin' a vest Now now now head shot for these n***as f** that we k**a's My n***as guerrillas f** whatever they feelin' My b**hes be illa, hope out on some model sh** We be in the club' we hop out on some bottle sh** Now what you know about head shots, n***as i be on your block f** that you get hit with that 40 n***a that ooohh' whop Who hot gotta me, who not it gotta be you Who not it gotta be you, who not it gotta be you [Hook x2] b**h n***as think that they know me I be on the block im shootin' shots like Ginobili This is for my b**hes one goes out to my homies This is for my n***as that don't f** with them phonies [Verse 2] Red dot on his head , f** that he dead Kick em while he down, n***a thorough bread Know where I be at, n***a where them b's at n***a where them c's at, n***a where them gd' at Me im a boss man, f** that you get lost man You are a f*ggot up in jail ya salad get tossed man Who the f** be on that, these b**hes be on that These b**hes want that, tell these n***as jump off that (dick) In the Maybach I be with like four n***as Four guns, bout to pull four triggers Hit the club leave out with like four digits Groupie b**hes tryna take like four pictures Hit the block tryna pull like four bricks n***a f** the critics Who hot gotta me who not it gotta be you Who not it gotta be you, who not it gotta be you [Hook x2] b**h n***as think that they know me I be on the block im shootin' shots like Ginobili This is for my b**hes one goes out to my homies This is for my n***as that don't f** with them phonies