fair Think I care yes sir cause all this shit is effecting me I'm gone keep on speaking my mind until these folks start respecting me Neglecting me no
haters frown Break it down Now B is beating niggas about Y is yours now figga it out Constantly questioning all tha bickerin ghetto fab is what I'm bout Got me
want me, come get me, y'kno where I'm at I'm prolly there right now but there's no way good 'ole boy Like me go out without my crown now Jus' the good
Thats why you gotta come talk to me, Cause Jesus kept you alive for a reason. He knew Satan was in my heart raisin my hand to kill you, and Satan... he
the camp you can doubt me now I'm about to cruise the map you can doubt me now For all them chatterin' teeth bitch doubt me now Haters deep in the streets
Hey, hey don't take those man.. What? I almost gave you the wrong shit man.. Hey man I already took 'em man.. whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa Hey what do ya
guards come back from break and back on with the cameras So that gives us twenty five minutes to get in and out We gotta do this shit so quick and slick without a doubt
pop from the top of the clip in ya glock I still don't feel you, mane 'Cause of that, ground the coke and now I'm puffin' a pound of dro When I'm on
franklin the only mother fucker on my mind im ridin to a cutless twanky threes grippin pine n i no the junkies see me colors changin all the time when u spot me better stop me
the list to die Verse 2 So u say u crunker than me motha fucka? Bucka than me motha fucka? Tuffa than me motha fucka? Rougher than me motha fucka?
you stayed ya ass at home Potential lurking fa certain - I know you feel it hurt If they knew bitchin' came wit' ya - you coulda kept ya verse Bitch doubt me now
, it some hoes in here It must be some players in the atmosphere Now back da fuck back Back da fuck, back da fuck back Back da fuck back Now back da
off me move bitch Getcha dawgs off me move bitch Getcha dawgs off me move bitch Getcha dawgs off me move bitch Getcha dawgs off me move bitch Now put
in here You can step the fuck up off UV me (Bitch) I dun already told you, you ain't stoppin' me (Bitch) We killers from the camp that got the back
time I'm done Legally this isn't right but ask me if I give a shit Peacefully I'll read your rights and have you beggin' me to quit Hit ya weed and
later dad i might be late to pick you guys up, why do you have a job interview today daddy, no honey i.....i probley be way too drunk, ahh..thats good
dealers supplin' me I got no time for yo bullshit when you say you ain't got my goods Check yo references and find out I'm reliable in the hood Give me
season? Where we at? And why we leavin'? Trees are shrinkin', turnin' plants ta roots And roots back inta seeds And clowns are changin', comin' at me Different directions, now
