[Hook x2]
Your mouth got you in it your ass can’t get you out
Next time hold your tongue, you wouldn’t have to hold your gun
Know when you don't want beef with no one
When the live n***as after you where you gonna run?
You mouth got you in it your ass can’t get you out
Next time hold your tongue
You wouldn’t have to hold your gun
Know when you don't want war with no one
When the live n***as after you where you gonna run?

[Verse 1]
This n***a thinkin that everybody puss til he got his shit push
Lot of shit poppin, got him all swiss cheesed d
He fell to his knees and wished he never released
Words from outta his mouth bout the next man's Gs
Telling me that he was heavenly involved to rob
Any n***a who scared to murder
Who had cash didn't deserve the convertible cars
Sipping bourbon at bars
He feel if they ain't real he should get stuck
Them and his peoples
You must be sniffing that diesel
Cause if that n***a knew you was scheming he would just leave you in pieces
Plus he's a friend of ours, we got our Benz's that power
Motor cars hung on the wire, left summers Puff's party
Plus we should we even discuss
You been all fiendin to rush them n***as cuz they livin plush
You don't get enough of the tough talk
Tongue everlastin you really never met some real assassins
That ass got wet he use to laugh in threat
Till they cashed in on his bet that they wouldn't budge
Talkin like you a killa but he paid in blood
Had it comin for lip runnin six slum 'em
[Hook (little different)]
Your mouth got you in it your ass can’t get you out
Next time hold your tongue
You wouldn’t have to hold your gun
Know when you don't want beef with no one
When the live n***as after you where you gonna run?
You mouth got you in it your ass can’t get you out
Next time hold your tongue
You wouldn’t have to hold your gun
Know when you don't want war with no one
When the live n***as after you where you gonna run?

[Verse 2]
These n***as live death before dishonor like I do
We smoke the same weed, same cars we drive new
Two of these dudes got in some murder shit just last year
I start fuck with them thinking make me lose my career
We still touch though its just though I make some songs
The stench of death on their dirty money just smelled wrong
But I don't knock cuz we come from the same upbringing
I came up slinging, the same way they came up slinging
One thing I learn though, still judge n***as by it
Say alot about men who contend but can't be quiet
The school from which I learn is the street of old
Fuck fools they talk to worm in six feet hole
Be telling n***as what I'm eatin, what I’m holding, its sickening
Don't be conerned with what I'm eating
Cause what I eat you ain't shittin
These n***as that start beef, they talk like bitches
And I'm the type to give you white sheet in chalk line bitches
Yo, black stocking cap on my face pulled down
From behind, all you hear is the gun cock back sound
And now I put it in yo mouth, fuck you were sayin?
Suck on this you trick, try to duck and I'm sprayin
[Hook (little different)]
Your mouth got you in it your ass can’t get you out
Next time hold your tongue
You wouldn’t have to hold your gun
Know when you don't want beef with no one
When the live n***as after you where you gonna run?
You mouth got you in it your ass can’t get you out
Next time hold your tongue
You wouldn’t have to hold your gun
Know when you don't want war with no one
When the live n***as after you where you gonna run?

[Verse 3]
You make promises that you can keep full of deceit
Pullin your card how you suppose to be large
Suppose to be hard
Stress wrinkled his face swallow pride drink the case
You talk to get money shit more than you wanna run with it
Talk about shit your man, you ain't gettin none of it
You don't shit what he eat, his chips is what he keep
Your whispers got a bit too loud
See you don't know how to creep
Unless is for the real, you ain't bussin your steel
Nobody could find you to come blaze
You got a '92, always said n***as be dead for even tryin you
Now it's on, can't remember who you lent your iron to
I should change aim and fire on you, COWARD!
Your mouth will get us all done off
If we ain't have power we would have to run off
Cuz the things you got us in, rumors you plotted them
Like the bitch you truly are within
You don't get no wings when you sin
What's the meaning of friends?
I'm on the low like a smart black men with ends
How I'm gon' blow with you and expect to win?
How I'm gon' blow with you and expect to win?
[Hook (little different)]
Your mouth got you in it your ass can’t get you out
Next time hold your tongue
You wouldn’t have to hold your gun
Know when you don't want beef with no one
When the live n***as after you where you gonna run?
You mouth got you in it your ass can’t get you out
Next time hold your tongue
You wouldn’t have to hold your gun
Know when you don't want war with no one
When the live n***as after you where you gonna run?