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Intro (Big Tymers / 400 Degreez)

C'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon

Bitches is pulling out they best suits

Gangstas is getting dressed too

Don't even underestimate the power of a test tube

It's a fasho shot, some of these niggas know not

That's why they so hot, always up in the dope spots

I hope my niggas really feel when I'm saying

I'm trying to put 'lil whodi up on his gameAnd dick suckers ain't playing

And duck nigga look I won't remain

You stuck even if you don't restrain, I'ma be in the cut

Some of you got it, some of you fuckin' up

You better get your life together before you loose that bruh

You got cocaine you better move that bruh

You got a brain you better use that bruh

You got a half you better loose that bruh

Don't even choose that bruh, so move on

I did this album right here for keeping me and you strongThat's right cousin

I did this album right here for me and my people ya heard me

And we got the Lord on our side

So can't nothing you do or say to me bother me cousin

I'ma be here until it's all over with

I been through a lot the past few years

But I ain't holding no grudges

It's all about me and my family

U.T.P, this how we eat cousin, what?

Songwriters

SMITH, CLAYDES / KELLY, TERRANCE COCHEEKS / THOMAS, DENNIS / WESTFIELD, RICHARD / MICKENS, ROBERT / BELL, RONALD / BROWN, GEORGE / TAYLOR, ALTONPublished by

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