Not to Be Fucked With Gillie Da Kid (Ft. Jadakiss)

[Intro: Gillie Da Kid]
Go ahead and try your luck if you wanna.. Huh?

[Verse 1: Gillie Da Kid]
Let me talk to em
Gold rollies, gold chain, gold frames, no lame
Gold bently, tanned seat, bitch giving me slow brain
Move that cocaine, cook it to rock
I put it on the block the fiends dancing like the soul train
Got lil guns leave a hole, no stain
Got big guns, he'll bring down a whole plane
High off that purple, nigga soul plane
These niggas actin like they want that jazz Cole Train
Put ma shooters on your ass, dont say no names
Take it like a gangsta, nigga throw flames
Niggas so lame, never got no change
Never got hoes man, never move whole thang
And all I know is murder murder
And beefing me is just a fucking a burger
I flip it cook it, then I fucking serve ya
And thats the truth lifes a [?]

[Hook]
I'm not to be fucked with
I'm not to be fucked with, I'm not
I'm I'm not to be fucked with
I'm not to be fucked with, I'm not
I'm not to be fucked with
I'm not to be fucked with, I'm not
I'm I'm not to be fucked with
I'm not to be fucked with