[Hook]
Okay, the jig is up
Time to apply the pressure
Ring ring, tell 'em to bring the stretcher
It's money in the dresser
All my guns got suppressors

[Verse 1]
I'm hearin' a lot of talk
But a n***a won't say shit to me
I done came up on a whole lotta cash
Gotta spend it til it's [?]
And this bitch next to me
So damn paranoid
While I'm sittin' back countin' this
Crash

[Hook]
Okay, the jig is up
Time to apply the pressure
Ring ring, tell 'em to bring the stretcher
Okay, the jig is up
Time to apply the pressure
Ring ring, tell 'em to bring the stretcher

[Verse 2]
Bare face, robbers
Runnin', oh we saw them
We don't show no love for that black and white
Charge 'em
Fake n***as make me sick
How they still livin' if they sell a remix?
3 6, where I come from
Eastside, east coast, they 'on't want none
From my Two-9 n***as, since day one
I'mma bang that shit 'til my day come
Gravedigger, say what you say n***a
Bring that drama where you lay n***a
Grown man can't play wit' ya'
Better listen what I say to ya'
If you play wit' the 4 5, then it get so live
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[Hook]
Okay, the jig is up
Time to apply the pressure
Ring ring, tell 'em to bring the stretcher
Okay, the jig is up
Time to apply the pressure
Ring ring, tell 'em to bring the stretcher
It's money in the dresser