(Ooh, shit...) (That boy-that's a bad mother) Gangsta shit, nigga (Move out-move out of his way) Dayzel, let 'em out (That's thirty G) Uh, back on the block, loaded Glock in the bushes (Uh) Couple workin' niggas but mostly be with them pushers Niggas pullin' up askin' where the coke or kush is Flower in her pussy take it out when she douches Different breath on this track Different gunner with me now, he shoot left with the MAC Nothin' shiny when he clap, prefer that shit in black I let the wolves eat the sheep, I just tell 'em where they at (Woof, woof) Couple dollars and some real estate Jealous niggas eat a dick 'cause I'm too real to hate Me and my wife havin' lunch at the Garden State Side bitch blowin' me up but she gon' have to wait Everything I did, you know crime was in it Rollie on my wrist but ain't no diamonds in it Fuck a bust down, I'm too grown for that Lawyer pickin' up the phone, he like, "What now?" Think I give a fuck what they say outside? Nigga, it's a reason that they stay outside I be everywhere but move like I'm tryna hide I be everywhere but move like I'm tryna hide Nigga This motherfucker, oh Shit, can I borrow a dollar? Come on, baby My veins hurt, baby, I need more of that shit I'm goin' back in, nigga Shyeah They say the early bird, he get the worm Niggas fuckin' raw until they get the germ Cipher 'til you realize you smokin' sherm Lessons that these lil' niggas have to learn Before the bookie, we was throwin' dice Broke, we missed Christmas over Kwanzaa twice Got some money then we back to Santa Got some work and I'm back in Atlanta I chop it up if I knew you a while Besides that, I don't give a fuck 'bout what numbers to dial I shake hands when we meet, don't expect me to smile I get the bag and go home, I'm protectin' a child I don't care where you from I put the sticks on these niggas like Questlove's drum Get in the Hellcat and floor it 'til the muffler hum Used to hang out a lot but now that shit sound dumb (Ah) Misery love company, still We all eatin', couple thousand? Just pass me the bill Club promoter's gettin' nervous, he asked me to chill I told him stay outside with it, my niggas is real Done Any one of these niggas move, I got you, Louch You go on ahead and enjoy yourself You want me to wash your car while you in there? Yeah, I'll wash it I know it's rainin', nigga, I don't give a fuck I got you Yeah, so, I told this nigga look, man, this both our bitches It ain't just yours Wait, hold on, my client is here Hey, Sheek, what's up, nigga? Yeah, your car is ready to go, nigga How was the club? Yeah, come on, you gon' hold me down or what, baby? Where all your bitches at? You tryna tell me not one bitch is on your dick tonight? Oh man, it's okay, sometimes you gotta go home and rub one out Yeah, it's okay to be alone