I thank these ni**as scared of me, it`s cool though
Ni**a bump my s**t, ni**a see me, don`t even holla at me
I bump yo` s**t, ni**a, I`ma holla at you
But f**k it, I`ma real ni**a, know I mean?

Before I lay me down to sleep
I know that they don`t want no beef
I think these ni**as scared
I think these ni**as scared

I wanna thank God for blessin` me to hit you wit this recipe
Yeah, you got more bread than me, bitch but I know you scared of me
Bitch, don`t wanna holla, bitch, I`m `bout a dolla
I done came so sick, now I`ma `Problem Child`

Can`t get no features on my album, ni**as scared of Lil Boosie
So when they ask me what it do, I`ma tell `em f**k you
When they mention me, it`s negative, it`s neva positive
Ni**a down talk me but I got alotta skills

Got a yellow that make these ni**as suffer
Y`all rappin` and rhymin`, I tell life stories mothaf**ka
You think that you can hold me back, bitch, I been retarded
And I got respect regardless if I don`t hit the red carpet

Look, I finna make `em catch hell, you saw the XXL
Me and my lil` ni**a finna scoop a baby G and real ni**a
This game a ni**a got, I put yo` hoes on my track
Have `em hoes sellin` top and bottom, that mouf and that cat, bitch

All you ni**as wannabe killas, betta know watcha doin`
Open ya eyes while ya shootin`, ole scary ass ni**a
All you rappers wannabe actors
Betta stay in the movies and don`t f**k around wit Boosie
I think they scared, man, I think these ni**as scared

I took a walk by the big dogs, ni**as turnin` they head
They listen to my music but can`t holla, them ni**as scared
But it`s cool wit me, bitch, you know what Boosie be
In yo` city, on yo` stage, do wat you gon` do to me

After the shows, I`m wit my fans givin` kisses and hugs
While you get bodyguard by mothapunks who wanna be thugs
You ni**as lyin` on y`all records, bitch, you got me heated
Hannibal Lecter one of you bitches, cut yo` tongue and make you eat it

They burnin` my CD`s, burnin` my CD`s
Well, they burnin` my CD`s, made the whole hood believe
Now they got my back no matter what
Every street, every alley, every corner wit the fire marijuana

They got Boosie in the deck and Boosie got respect
When them otha rappers hit me, I put goosebumps up on they necks
To his throne I`m a threat, man, I`m young but I`m a vet
Man, I`m right behind you in line, ni**a and I`m next

All you ni**as wannabe killas, betta know watcha doin`
Open ya eyes while ya shootin`, ole scary ass ni**a
All you rappers wannabe actors
Betta stay in the movies and don`t f**k around wit Boosie
I think they scared, man, I think these ni**as scared

You ni**as goin` platinum, sellin` more than my clique
But ain`t nobody at yo` shows, I know you feel like a bitch
Because your street credit is nuthin` compared to me who thuggin`
And by the way, on a under, you a one hit wonder

And I drop hit after hit, you ain`t got to fast forward s**t
Just put me in and let me roll, I bet you say, “He ice cold”
I`m shinin` like a light pole, got ni**as lookin` stupid
I got more ice than sum of them clowns who play on movies

And it`s bright night, I thank they scared of me
He saw his bitch checkin` me out, now he handcuffin`
If you ain`t neva live that life, then don`t rap, bitch
If you ain`t neva run the streets, you need a map bitch
And a cold cut sandwich

I`ma tell ya, I don`t feel that ni**a
He only show up once a year, ol` McRrib ass ni**a
So I be like, before I lay me down to sleep
I know that they don`t what no beef
Arrrgh, man, I think these ni**as scared

All you ni**as wannabe killas, betta know watcha doin`
Open ya eyes while ya shootin`, ole scary ass ni**a
All you rappers wannabe actors
Betta stay in the movies and don`t f**k around wit Boosie
I think they scared, man, I think these ni**as scared