Ay I'm tired of all this talkin'
I don't know what y'all heard
But I'm a warrior, let's go

[Chorus]
Real n***as (what up?) Clover Geez (What up?)
If you ain't talkin' 'bout fightin' then you need to (shut up!)
I'm a warrior n***a, I ain't scared of you n***a
I'm a gangsta boy, I'll put led in you n***a

If you diss Lil' Flip I'm a find you n***a
If you forgot I'm a G I'm a remind you n***a
I got pimps on my team that'll cut you up
Man, I got pimps on my team that'll fuck you up
I ain't never been a hoe, I never run from a fight
I'm the one the hoes love but the n***as don't like
Cause I made it out the hood now my team doin great
N***as finally get a brick now they think they got weight
N***a, I been straight you the one goin broke
I got 300 grand around my throat
Cause I'm the hardest MC reppin' H-Town
You keep playin I'm a leave you with your face down

[Chorus]
Huh, n***as know me I ain't scared of a bitch n***a
Cause you know a roach ain't shit to a rich n***a
And just because you heard I rap you don't know a n***a
Now gimme that, that ain't the right way to hold a pistol (stupid)
You toy soldiers gon catch five and roll over
While me and the other Clover Geez blow doja
And if you bitch made
I'm a run across your face with a switch blade, now take that
[Chorus]
I be in Memphis 10, I be with Juice and Paul
I get money from Skinny Pimp (why?) cause that's my dog
I be with killers and convicts that put in work
I can blow five mil' and it will not hurt (damn!)
Cause I learn the game before I earn my change
And I will pay you back if you mention my name
Huh, it could be the mailman at your front do'
Or it could be your biggest fan in the front row
I like drama so call your momma I got a llama
That's what you get bitch for fuckin' with a big tymer
A rich n***a with chrome triggers for all y'all
And if it's fuck me, you know it's fuck y'all

[Chorus: x4]