Boss Don Biggavel DP On The Beat Oww Gain Greene Shit Man Yall n***as Stand The Fuck Up (Gain Greene) We Riding Harlem Stand Up

(Verse)
Fucking Fuzz pulled me over money in the Benz quarter mill sorry baby I ordered 10 caught him on revenge vigilante plotting on 9-5 bigger paper view not sci-fi got my mind high off dour money and the power big coup like I did this shit into powder my N***as show up there in an hour spray at your face then write a check for your wake What you looking at n***a shoot fair one Bigga don’t fear gun trey pound pop bust an ear drum here son spit over gangster shit y’all ain’t heard that be bigger on the concept liquor on your mouth that mama said she get it in with the tean get the green daddy give them a triple beam Time to wear it out got a balance it N***as shit coming off fluff like a mattress baby she’s an actress owww

(Hook)
You better beware where you stay we better not find where you lay N***as is bitches I see it in their eyes I despise any n***a jealous of me Oww Oww you better beware where you stay we better not find where you lay Oww Oww Oww