you to stay in your lane, you just choked in traffic Is this the thanks that I get for puttin' you bitches on? Is it my fault that all of you bitches
can only pray, you don't come this way You gotta stay alive, you got a kid G I feel ya partner but I worry a lot Bust shots I know you're tryin' to comfort
sport, you think long You think wrong, you got it goin' on, baby doll But I won't sing you no love song, you either love me Or you don't, you're either
the naps of your afro It could be you, could be you Could be you, could be your whole damn crew It happens real quick, screechin' tires Next thing you
You beg for mercy as you read the hand you're dealt 'Cause there's no let up, you walked into a set up It's suckin' you down and now you can't get up
hit by the gun spit, kid still breathing While half you busters in this damn game are still teething Believe it if you say it enough that you'll be it You
. Hold up ma you know what I'll do to you bitch? Chew you out beat it up put it your butt Blindfold you hand cuffed then mind mold you. It's all gravy
on a flash light Youn claim you want beef, it's too tough, called your bluff Shot you at such close range, blew out your eardrum Caught you with my mack
there thinkin' you're makin' that money Hustlin' and all that, you're killin' your brothers YouknowhatI'msayin'? You just stupid, straight up stupid Puttin' dope into your body, c'mon, youknowhatI'msayin'? You
do, Syndicate, tonight, what you wanna do? (Party!) Randy Mac in the place to be, what you wanna do? (Party!) Nat The Cat, you're in the house tonight, what you wanna do
you that I still have pictures? However you prefer to do And that goes for Nick too Faggot, you think I'm scared of you? You gonna ruin my career, you
buy you a drink Get you in them shiny things Yer grill be pink I see those Jimmy Choos Those Vera Wangs I love the way you work Girl do your thing You
Dogg, best beware You coming with me, if you stop and stare Should be on my team in my car on the way to the spot Yes, you are Toasting up, posting
those? If you grew up with holes in your zapper toes You'd celebrate the minute you was havin' dough I'm like fuck critics, you can kiss my whole asshole If you
you watchin' me But it ain't hard to see that you can't see me You try, but what you think you saw Ain't what you thought you saw, you bed-da off not
get back See ain't a damn thing change but my 6-pack You want wreck, you can get that But all the disrespecting, shawty, I ain't wit' that And partner
function, throughout despair everybody put your muthafucking hands in the air that's how I do 'em I do the kind of shit you can't imagine you are one
? Thata??ll, thata??ll be cool. With things that drive you crazy? Thata??ll, thata??ll be cool. And if you put that ice on my body? Thata??ll, thata??