[Bridge]
You bad?
Keep kicking that soldier shit I'll unload a clip
Put a fucking hole in your DU-RAG
You don't wanna fight me, hype me up motherfucker and got touched
Motherfucker that's too bad
You wanted to play thug, took the trey-8 slug
And now you using a doo-doo bag
Family first and that's til the day I'm under the earth, bitch look

[Verse 1]
Yo, I be guzzling the henny and listening to Many Men
Smoking some bud that got me red like an Indian
When 50 say Many Men, wish death 'pon him
Feel him cause I know kids that wish they did me in
But they couldn't get me though
And now they see me, and Al creep slow
For a G in the video
And n***as hating our guts, cause they know
To the face where they girls probably taking our nuts
My name Saigon n***a, I get any chick that I got my eye on n***a
Stronger than corn liquor
Nah I'm not a battle rapper
You talk shit I'ma take this razor and run the shit across your adams apple
I stand 5'7 and a quarter, but boy when I reach for that thing
I'm taller than Yao Ming
Peedi Crakk's mac goes "ring" my mac goes "BLAT"
I hit you in your hat take that
[Hook]
(This gun) And you can get popped with that
(So bitch run) When I cock it back
(Cause you know) if I cock the gat
I'ma put a few holes in your stocking cap
(This gun) And you can get popped with that
(So bitch run) When I cock it back
(Cause you know) if I cock the gat
I'ma put a few holes in your stocking cap, boom !

[Verse 2]
I spit liver, not the kid you want to bother
Your mom's child destiny, well I'll be her survivor (I'm a survivor)
I was a robber, before I heard of Big Poppa
The dirty n***a in school with tools in his locker
Can't forget the Vodka, dime bag of shocker
Couple of sharp things that'll send you to see the doctor
Who am I - S to the A to the I and
When they say I bust that iron, they ain't lyin
N***as who know me, know
Go ask them, say "Sai his gun blow" they say "Oh, for sure"
I can tell you mad shit that I did
And some shit that I got away with
But my lawyers advice me not to say shit
To keep shit basic, n***as play sick we can all get ill
I'm jacking my man Jay shit
If I'm a thug or not I ain't got to rhyme bout
C'mon come fuuck with a n***a and find out
[Hook]
(This gun) And you can get popped with that
(So bitch run) When I cock it back
(Cause you know) if I cock the gat
I'ma put a few holes in your stocking cap
(This gun) And you can get popped with that
(So bitch run) When I cock it back
(Cause you know) if I cock the gat
I'ma put a few holes in your stocking cap, boom!

[Bridge]
Keep kicking that soldier shit I'll unload a clip
Put a fucking hole in your DU-RAG
You don't wanna fight me, hype me up motherfucker and got touched
Motherfucker that's too bad
You wanted to play thug, took the trey-8 slug
And now you using a doo-doo bag
Family first and that's til the day I'm under the earth, bitch look