What up n***as It's Young Buck
N***as know how I get down
I'm 'bout to take my show on tha road right now
So I will be coming to a hood near you n***as
Let's go
Haha
Straight up and down
See I come to spend money, fuck some of these bad bitches, come back get some mo money n***a let's go

[Verse 1:]
Everybody's lookin', like who da fuck is they?
His chain gon get tookin, he must don't know where he at
Da hoes know da swag, they see a new face
They see the Gucci bag and the Louis suitcase
The Marc Jacob glasses and baby brown shirt
Da only question da n***as ask is where dat work
I'm two steps ahead of these bitches and these feds
See I just want da bread, and dey just want me dead
So I don't go to bed, I be sleepin with my Nikes on, 3 am, all of the lights on, until the white gone
A pink Sprite and some pills called Supermans, you pop one and you fuck around and shoot yo friend

[Chorus:]
I know I'm not from round here, but you can bet
Got a bunch of killas with me, I got straps on deck
And I feel like I'm a (Kill me a n***a)
I feel like I'm a (Kill me a n***a)
You think you finna rob me, (me?)jack who? (who?)
All this ice man you know I'm stayin strap, I got too
And I just might (Kill me a n***a)
I think I might (Kill me a n***a)
[Verse 2:]
I'm flyin out da mall, and fuckin with these hoes
I don't know where I'm at, I get off the plane and roll
They take me to the hood, show me where to get some soul food
I'm a show you love, even tho I don't know you
That don't mean I'm so cool, you can't get my jewels
I'm gone be like "Hey dude, please don't be no fool."
I let it go boom, fuck a rapper I'm a goon
And I'm the strapest n***a in this mothafuckin room
My shows look like gang meetins all these n***as bangin'
Da hoes know if they ain't freakin we gone leave em hangin
Respect anotha n***a city when ya out a town
You disrespect tha Ville round here it's goin down

[Chorus:]
I know I'm not from round here, but you can bet
Got a bunch of killas with me, I got straps on deck
And I feel like I'm a (Kill me a n***a)
I feel like I'm a (Kill me a n***a)
You think you finna rob me, (me?)jack who? (who?)
All this ice man you know I'm stayin strap, I got too
And I just might (Kill me a n***a)
I think I might (Kill me a n***a)

[Verse 3:]
This stage too small, so I'm standin on da bar
Performin with my strap, I don't leave it in the car
I'm givin n***as dap, and da hoes get a hug
I hate it when n***as come to me rappin in tha club
I ain't actin fucked up, just think if you was Buck, and these rappers interrupt, while you getin your dick sucked
What tha fuck
All these bitches, and you on a n***as nuts
Well if you don't want the pussy we gone take it with us
The white get her right, yes, make her feal a rush
Let's party like we was on Lil Wayne's bus
Respect another n***a city like I do my own
You disrespect tha ville, bet you won't live long
[Chorus:]
I know I'm not from round here, but you can bet
Got a bunch of killas with me, I got straps on deck
And I feel like I'm a (Kill me a n***a)
I feel like I'm a (Kill me a n***a)
You think you finna rob me, (me?)jack who? (who?)
All this ice man you know I'm stayin strap, I got too
And I just might (Kill me a n***a)
I think I might (Kill me a n***a)