Yeah, I'm still just hustling, man

I don't know about y'all, it's going down then

You see, I've been doing this shit, so, this s**t ain't nothing equal

Let's go

Word on the town, that you niggas snitching

Word on the town, I'm fucking niggas bitches

Word on the town, that you ain't selling dope

Word on the town, that you niggas going broke

Chop up buzz, we kill this shit

No twenty-twos, no Emmitt Smith

Pulled out on you and let it rip

Killed y'all dogs, like Michael Vick

Yellow tape, first forty eight

Don't give a f**k if they catch a case

Done gunplays in broad daylight

No mask on they barren face

Barren face when we get them

Don't become a victim

Shoulda used his intuition

When I caught him slipping

Open banana peel ass, nigga

We got your number

Put them in the trunk

Yreat them like some Louie luggage

Just in case a n***a think he finna take mine

Imma give his ass a clip

Tell the P***y nigga, take five

Real street niggas, get it how they live

Cut that gangsta s**t out

'Cause that ain't who you is

Niggas telling, aw, man, they ain't getting money

How you get caught up for a strap and tell on your homie

Nigga, there's rules to this game and you ain't living by them

Like you don't talk about them drugs, if you really buy them

You don't talk about them goons, if you really got them

And you don't talk about them bodies, if they really dropping

You from where I'm from, you don't do no talking

When the police come, we just change the topic

In my hood niggas really robbing

You get your brains blown off, if you don't use precaution

Take off your head just be like what the cost is

In Pittsburgh it's Taylor Gang and n***a I'm a boss man, uh

Word on the town, that you niggas snitching

Word on the town, I'm fucking niggas bitches

Jackers in Port Arthur talking ‘bout taking mines

If you run up on that Bentley, bitch, your life is on the line

Yeah, bitch, I'm on parole, but that thing in my possession

Ain't gon' be no ho and pimping, ain't gon' be no disrespecting

And I don't owe you niggas s**t and I don't need no new buddies

I don't wanna f**k your bitch, cause the ho is too slutty

Jaws too nutty, kiss her lips, you eat a dick

I ain't came out here to play, I'm out here representing this shit

I'm not the king of the south, y'all can fight over the title

But I got more hoes calling me, than American Idol

Young Pimp C holding it down, come around with that f**k shit

We'll leave you shaking on the ground