[Transcribing]

[Intro]
Hosted by DJ Ayeron
C-Lo, you a fool

[Verse]
N***as gang, claimin’ he on that hot shit (On that hot shit)
We all know you ain’t, know you don’t pop shit (You don’t pop shit)
You a goofy, boy, you look like a lick (You look like a lick, yeah)
Better watch yo’ ass before that shirt say RIP (That shirt say RIP, yeah)
He seventeen with .17 up in the clip (In the clip, yeah)
[?], lil’ n***a sit (Lil’ n***a sit, whoa)
You get slapped around, actin’ like a bitch (Oh, he a bitch? Yeah)
Say you gang, but I ain’t see you with the clique (You with the clique, huh?)
Oh, he a shooter?
How you’re shooter shootin’ bricks? (He shootin’ bricks, huh?)
Oh, he a lil’ n***a, he just been misled (He been misled, huh?)
Better get ‘em, ‘fore they fill him up with lead (Ohh, no)
Better be yourself, or you gon’ end up dead (A damn shame)
He got the pie, he flickin’ shit up with the wrist (With the wrist, whoa)
He gon’ say he down, but you don’t know the risk (Don’t know the risk, no)
I don’t understand these n***as, they like bitch
I don’t understand, these n***as go and get it (I swear to God)
I’mma dip, I’mma just go do my shit (I do my shit, yeah)
I’m gon’ steal this bitch, and he gon’ throw a fit (He throw a fit, yeah)
Say he gang, but you don’t know the risk (Don’t know the risk, no)
I don’t understand the kids