time for the city, hey and two times for you hey [Outro] Girl it's been so long, I've been gone from you But you ain't gotta worry 'bout the thangs I do It
high school rhymin' Just broke up with my bitch so it was like perfect timing She wouldn't a dime piece, she wouldn't a nine piece But bout a six or a
in the streets, let it be properly when you greet Fuck lookin for me, I'm on your property if it's beef Not for robbery of ya piece, it's lobomomy with
Piece Its gucci Chours- Choppa Choppa Break it Down Down Down I Lay A Niqqa Down Down Down Choppa Choppa Break It Down Down Down I lay A niqqa Down
Ayo my whole clique bout it, 'bout it We take yours while you pout about it Truck, step out the whore's wanna' crowd around it You could see me on optimum
my piece Cubans with the Jesus piece with my peeps Packin', askin' who want it, you got it nigga flaunt it That Brooklyn bullshit, we on it Biggie,
of Junior M.A.F.I.A. One two y'all, uhh Uhh, uhh, yo (Check it out) Easy livin', bitches givin' pussy like it's free My GS3 gleams perfectly Lil' Cease
we sport a jersey by Ali And if he make one (hell naw that dont sike me) I'm all about my cash ride around wit a nice piece Ear piece icy they straight
it to win it Making my paper independent, got seven years in it Dope House platinum eyes, nigga that's when we finish Man it's a dirty game but yet I
of my collection, from there is where they came Im not insane about it, it's just the world is too crowded and maybe ima do sumthin a mother fuckin bout it
of my collection, from them is where they came I'm not insane about it, its just the world's too crouded And maybe I'ma do something a mother fuckin 'bout it
pulled out a gun Ya know your bed? That's me under it Pull the covers over your head, I'ma smother it Then it's back off into the moonlit sky Throw your
piece of shit, BOOM! # 3 Caller: I see him at the mall, he grab my ass and ? on my tits # 4 Caller: I went to a show last week, it sucked so bad he was
down and do it for me Aint gotta never worry bout shootin off cuz she gon shoot it for me She take that pistol from me, c-c-cock it like she own me
big pimpin' Tell me how you feel, mama tell me what you sippin' A certified dime piece deserve Louis one three 150 a shot, 3 for you and 3 for me I?m
in me [Hook 2] Cuz Im bouta kill um Im bouta kill um Cuz ima bouta kill um Im bouta kill um So f**k it ima kill um So f**k it ima kill um So f**k it
so steady this for the block Big homie bout To get it mayn It's time to get it my nigga my villains spit it my nigga And if you feel it my nigga then