(feat. Memphis Bleek) Uh huh Is y'all ready? Is y'all ready?? Hook 2X: Holla! If you real and you know you a G Holla! Deep in these streets when you pumpin that D Holla! Be in your hood screamin f**k police Holla! You keep a gun and you bust for beef [Verse:] N****s say I'm focused now, they know that's my style But dogg, I'm on the block with that coke and a smile I still got the crack heads I. D. And they know, I collect for the first and fifteenth I still take cabs to that capsule spot For them 31 illusions and them purple tops And the game aint change, n****s is taught different I'm raised off one rule, never get caught slippin That's why I eat, sleep, s**t with my gat Bag up, take a piss, f**k a b***h with my gat And I done sold it all from crack to marijuana You can't deny it, I'm in hoods like Tom Warner Beat cop, take away, I keep my s**t They don't know I deliver off the beeps I get And you snitch a** n****s wanna peep my s**t But I'ma show you how deep into these streets I get Hook [Verse 2:] See what this game made, and *of age I came* And you up and coming rappers know you young to this game *I went from Marcy to Hollywood, I'm back again* I don't need no applaud, to clap again Let alone, no award, from rap to win Talk drama, get yourself wrapped up in Severe head trauma, get beat with the nine lime-a Cut your hand off if you fuckin with my product That slayed s**t, I'm on the grave shift We all know f****d up money don't pay rent You short with my ones, you short one thumb You can't, come up short where the f**k I'm from We got, dues to pay, new tools to spray Who's to say, Bleek won't make news today You know the ooze'll spray if you refuse to pay And I move the yae n***a day by day Hook
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