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Fuck That Nigga

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 nigga 'Fuck ya' and be waitin' outside for him

Bust him up and see how many niggas gon' ride for himPlay the project bricks and watch for the law

Nigga come to my section we goin' to they section and ward

We rep hard out the wards in stolen cars

Spankin' niggas that be showin' off with they broadsNigga catch a felony, he takin' his charge

Niggas 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 rhinoSome 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'sMan, pop that nigga, man, kill that bitch

Man, shoot that nigga, man, spank that bitch

Man, down that nigga, execute that bitch

Put fifty rounds in that nigga is what'cha do that bitchMan, pop that nigga, man, kill that bitch

Man, shoot that nigga, man, spank that bitch

Man, down that nigga, execute that bitch

Put fifty rounds in that nigga is what'cha do that bitchStay from 'round here, I tell ya these niggas 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' upPeople in the projects say, "Them niggas 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'sCamouflage around the neck and the dome

Fucked up attitude totin' a big chrome

Fighting for weed, nigga 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 nigga door and punish the whole cliqueMan, pop that nigga, man, kill that bitch

Man, shoot that nigga, man, spank that bitch

Man, down that nigga, execute that bitch

Put fifty rounds in that nigga is what'cha do that bitchMan, pop that nigga, man, kill that bitch

Man, shoot that nigga, man, spank that bitch

Man, down that nigga, execute that bitch

Put fifty rounds in that nigga is what'cha do that bitchCome 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, nigga, leave ya stressed in the street

Hit ya everywhere in your body but under your feetI 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 nigga's how I feel, no nigga steppin' on my toes

Without feelin' blockah, blockah from four foursI'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 coffinAin't part of my clique, fuck ya nigga, don't please me

I don't love ya nigga, you're no good, playa

I don't trust ya, nigga

To me you ain't nuttin' but a bust nigga, whatMan, pop that nigga, man, kill that bitch

Man, shoot that nigga, man, spank that bitch

Man, down that nigga, execute that bitch

Put fifty rounds in that nigga is what'cha do that bitchMan, pop that nigga, man, kill that bitch

Man, shoot that nigga, man, spank that bitch

Man, down that nigga, execute that bitch

Put fifty rounds in that nigga is what'cha do that bitchMan, pop that nigga, man, kill that bitch

Man, shoot that nigga, man, spank that bitch

Man, down that nigga, execute that bitch

Put fifty rounds in that nigga is what'cha do that bitchMan, pop that nigga, man, kill that bitch

Man, shoot that nigga, man, spank that bitch

Man, down that nigga, execute that bitch

Put fifty rounds in that nigga is what'cha do that bitchYa heard me

Put fifty rounds in that nigga's what'cha do that bitch

Fuck him, ya heard me, fuck his whole clique, nigga

Ya don't like me, I don't like you, niggaYou 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 niggas ya fuck with, the niggas you affiliate with, ya heard me

Any nigga who speak to ya, nigga, back you up, niggaFuck you and all them too, nigga, ya heard me

It's Cash Money for life, ya heard me

Fuck all them old bitch ass niggas throwin' bricks [Incomprehensible]

It's real over here, nigga, ya heard meWe got this here and we holdin' this here down

Ya heard me, we gon' keep it like that, though, ya dig, nigga

Baby, Slim, Juvie, B.Geezy, Turk, Weezy, Fresh, ya heard me

Joe Casey, Travey ya heard me, all tha shots, niggaWe comin' through, nigga, we layin' it down, nigga

And we just doin' what we do, keepin' it real

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