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 ni**a `F**k ya` and be waitin` outside for him
Bust him up and see how many ni**as gon` ride for him

Play the project bricks and watch for the law
Ni**a come to my section we goin` to they section and ward
We rep hard out the wards in stolen cars
Spankin` ni**as that be showin` off with they broads

Ni**a catch a felony, he takin` his charge
Ni**as 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 rhino

Some of the time motherf**kers 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`s

Man, pop that ni**a, man, kill that bitch
Man, shoot that ni**a, man, spank that bitch
Man, down that ni**a, execute that bitch
Put fifty rounds in that ni**a is what`cha do that bitch

Man, pop that ni**a, man, kill that bitch
Man, shoot that ni**a, man, spank that bitch
Man, down that ni**a, execute that bitch
Put fifty rounds in that ni**a is what`cha do that bitch

Stay from `round here, I tell ya these ni**as 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 f**k when ATF is pullin` up

People in the projects say, "Them ni**as ain`t s**t"
They hustle all night for brand new outfits
You`re f**kin` right, that`s how it is on the block
Real duck T-shirt, `Bauds and Reebok`s

Camouflage around the neck and the dome
F**ked up attitude totin` a big chrome
Fighting for weed, ni**a 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 ni**a door and punish the whole clique

Man, pop that ni**a, man, kill that bitch
Man, shoot that ni**a, man, spank that bitch
Man, down that ni**a, execute that bitch
Put fifty rounds in that ni**a is what`cha do that bitch

Man, pop that ni**a, man, kill that bitch
Man, shoot that ni**a, man, spank that bitch
Man, down that ni**a, execute that bitch
Put fifty rounds in that ni**a is what`cha do that bitch

Come 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, ni**a, leave ya stressed in the street
Hit ya everywhere in your body but under your feet

I 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
F**k a ni**a`s how I feel, no ni**a steppin` on my toes
Without feelin` blockah, blockah from four fours

I`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 coffin

Ain`t part of my clique, f**k ya ni**a, don`t please me
I don`t love ya ni**a, you`re no good, playa
I don`t trust ya, ni**a
To me you ain`t nuttin` but a bust ni**a, what

Man, pop that ni**a, man, kill that bitch
Man, shoot that ni**a, man, spank that bitch
Man, down that ni**a, execute that bitch
Put fifty rounds in that ni**a is what`cha do that bitch

Man, pop that ni**a, man, kill that bitch
Man, shoot that ni**a, man, spank that bitch
Man, down that ni**a, execute that bitch
Put fifty rounds in that ni**a is what`cha do that bitch

Man, pop that ni**a, man, kill that bitch
Man, shoot that ni**a, man, spank that bitch
Man, down that ni**a, execute that bitch
Put fifty rounds in that ni**a is what`cha do that bitch

Man, pop that ni**a, man, kill that bitch
Man, shoot that ni**a, man, spank that bitch
Man, down that ni**a, execute that bitch
Put fifty rounds in that ni**a is what`cha do that bitch

Ya heard me
Put fifty rounds in that ni**a`s what`cha do that bitch
F**k him, ya heard me, f**k his whole clique, ni**a
Ya don`t like me, I don`t like you, ni**a

You 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 ni**as ya f**k with, the ni**as you affiliate with, ya heard me
Any ni**a who speak to ya, ni**a, back you up, ni**a

F**k you and all them too, ni**a, ya heard me
It`s Cash Money for life, ya heard me
F**k all them old bitch ass ni**as throwin` bricks [Incomprehensible]
It`s real over here, ni**a, ya heard me

We got this here and we holdin` this here down
Ya heard me, we gon` keep it like that, though, ya dig, ni**a
Baby, Slim, Juvie, B.Geezy, Turk, Weezy, Fresh, ya heard me
Joe Casey, Travey ya heard me, all tha shots, ni**a

We comin` through, ni**a, we layin` it down, ni**a
And we just doin` what we do, keepin` it real