We drink up all the round, we drink up all the white
We go to all the spots, we be up all the night
We'll tell a n***a 'Fuck ya' and be waitin' outside for him
Bust him up and see how many n***as gon' ride for him

Play the project bricks and watch for the law
N***a come to my section we goin' to they section and ward
We rep hard out the wards in stolen cars
Spankin' n***as that be showin' off with they broads

N***a catch a felony, he takin' his charge
N***as turnin' state, we rapin' the boy
It's a hard life we livin', they 'bout they drama
We earn stripes for killin', I'll attack like a rhino

Some of the time motherfuckers be off they bases
Way out they boundary in unfamiliar places
Lookin' like a duck, seein' all the wrong faces
But we know the rules and could be strapped in SK's

Man, pop that n***a, man, kill that bitch
Man, shoot that n***a, man, spank that bitch
Man, down that n***a, execute that bitch
Put fifty rounds in that n***a is what'cha do that bitch

Man, pop that n***a, man, kill that bitch
Man, shoot that n***a, man, spank that bitch
Man, down that n***a, execute that bitch
Put fifty rounds in that n***a is what'cha do that bitch
Stay from 'round here, I tell ya these n***as ain't cool
Ain't no love for outsiders, everybody's a fool
We be duckin' off in the hallways and in the cuts
Gettin' the fuck when ATF is pullin' up

People in the projects say, "Them n***as ain't shit"
They hustle all night for brand new outfits
You're fuckin' right, that's how it is on the block
Real duck T-shirt, 'Bauds and Reebok's

Camouflage around the neck and the dome
Fucked up attitude totin' a big chrome
Fighting for weed, n***a ain't ever goin' home
Tryin' ta get it how he live with a bundle of [Incomprehensible]

We ain't tryin' ta see the jail house
But if we do we hope we be able to bail out
Know what I'm sayin', lil' daddy
We need a lick, come up in the whole brick
Kick in a n***a door and punish the whole clique

Man, pop that n***a, man, kill that bitch
Man, shoot that n***a, man, spank that bitch
Man, down that n***a, execute that bitch
Put fifty rounds in that n***a is what'cha do that bitch
Man, pop that n***a, man, kill that bitch
Man, shoot that n***a, man, spank that bitch
Man, down that n***a, execute that bitch
Put fifty rounds in that n***a is what'cha do that bitch

Come through the hood where ya hang with a K and when I see ya
What I'ma do to ya, I know I wouldn't wanna be ya
Split your head in half, n***a, leave ya stressed in the street
Hit ya everywhere in your body but under your feet

I play it raw when I'm in beef, I'm a hot boy that's heat
Get it how ya live is how it is where I be
Fuck a n***a's how I feel, no n***a steppin' on my toes
Without feelin' blockah, blockah from four fours

I'm a dog with a gun in my hand I cut loose
You're on the other end of that pistol, it's on you
Get hit up, chopped up, did somethin' awful
Zipped up, boxed up, put straight in a coffin

Ain't part of my clique, fuck ya n***a, don't please me
I don't love ya n***a, you're no good, playa
I don't trust ya, n***a
To me you ain't nuttin' but a bust n***a, what

Man, pop that n***a, man, kill that bitch
Man, shoot that n***a, man, spank that bitch
Man, down that n***a, execute that bitch
Put fifty rounds in that n***a is what'cha do that bitch
Man, pop that n***a, man, kill that bitch
Man, shoot that n***a, man, spank that bitch
Man, down that n***a, execute that bitch
Put fifty rounds in that n***a is what'cha do that bitch

Man, pop that n***a, man, kill that bitch
Man, shoot that n***a, man, spank that bitch
Man, down that n***a, execute that bitch
Put fifty rounds in that n***a is what'cha do that bitch

Man, pop that n***a, man, kill that bitch
Man, shoot that n***a, man, spank that bitch
Man, down that n***a, execute that bitch
Put fifty rounds in that n***a is what'cha do that bitch

Ya heard me
Put fifty rounds in that n***a's what'cha do that bitch
Fuck him, ya heard me, fuck his whole clique, n***a
Ya don't like me, I don't like you, n***a

You don't like me that mean you don't like my clique
I don't like you that mean I don't like you
The n***as ya fuck with, the n***as you affiliate with, ya heard me
Any n***a who speak to ya, n***a, back you up, n***a

Fuck you and all them too, n***a, ya heard me
It's Cash Money for life, ya heard me
Fuck all them old bitch ass n***as throwin' bricks [Incomprehensible]
It's real over here, n***a, ya heard me

We got this here and we holdin' this here down
Ya heard me, we gon' keep it like that, though, ya dig, n***a
Baby, Slim, Juvie, B.Geezy, Turk, Weezy, Fresh, ya heard me
Joe Casey, Travey ya heard me, all tha shots, n***a

We comin' through, n***a, we layin' it down, n***a
And we just doin' what we do, keepin' it real