[Chorus:] Stop playin with me [x3] Ya'll betta actin like they fuckin with young Wateva, you knw they ain't fuckin with young, who betta?
[Bridge:] Thank the lord man they finaly freed my n***a Slick, next week they turned Around and killed my n***a Tick. Need we gone miss ya cause need you cn trust Tht so f****d up about it I couldn't call Buck back.
[Verse 1:] On my 100 blunt feeling like ah loonitic please lord tell me y they killed My n***a Tick cash filled stand up neva lay down, put it to the back of his Dome need tell em lay down, need niqqa stay down, we used to stay down, Made my first 1500 right on the play ground, got a fresh one need a half Right by the swings. First n***a try to creep my s**t pull out them things.
[Verse 2:] Hold up I ain't likeing how this goin, just a few summers ago I had it Snowing if that motherfucka snow man piece I had it glowin pink perrya Rosay I had I bowin word on the street If them birds you had em sowin used to Hate countin the 10s need 5s thought it was borin need how tht n***a fold All tht he wnt towin who knew I get them federal chips if I was towin I Pulled up at the ghetto need s**t in somethin foreign cause I'm straight up Out that federal s**t got nun [? ] knw y he say he act all funny you hella Sound right same n***a told you that s**t the hell you knw