I got trap money dawg,. Real talk, real spit like,. I aint even gotta rap.. I'm good nigga,. I make hits nigga.. Now da word on da street I work for a mil od da low nigga..
Right now we got a lil' youngsta. Lil' doogie, from the b.g.'z. Do what'cha gotta do mane. Say what'cha gotta say wayne. . The rhymes you are about to hear are true.
I'm bout that trigga play nigga. I ain't stuntin you bout two. You can get busy you know the choices is on you. I come through your areas to burry you.
I be thug'n and it ain't no secret. I run game so when it's ran on me I can peep it. My mind frame set on stacking six figures plus. I let 'em hang so when shit gets real heads get bust.
[B.G.]. Baby gangsta got an A.K.. With 50 shots for that ass. We play it raw on V.L.. If you lame you can't last. No hesitation in my trigga finga is to blast.
[Master P]. Chorus x4. Throw em up if you a soldier, if you dodging these niggas, these bitches and. the rollers. . The clock hits twelve, I'm on the grind.
I took off, fuck the law lookin' for B.G.. Sayin' that I killed a nigga around the club last week. Left the scene ridin' in a big body. So I flip and scrip now I'm in da EF three.
[Juvenile]. I bust you in your motherfuckin mouth for talkin. The beast of beasts is in here, and 1 or us ain't walkin. Hope you got your boys and you straped tight.