What up niggas It's Young Buck
Niggas know how I get down
I'm 'bout to take my show on tha road right now
So I will be coming to a hood near you niggas
Let's go
Haha
Straight up and down
See I come to spend money, fuck some of these bad bitches, come back get some mo money nigga let's go
[Verse 1:]
Everybody's lookin', like who da fuck is they?
His chain gon get tookin, he must don't know where he at
Da hoes know da swag, they see a new face
They see the Gucci bag and the Louis suitcase
The Marc Jacob glasses and baby brown shirt
Da only question da niggas ask is where dat work
I'm two steps ahead of these bitches and these feds
See I just want da bread, and dey just want me dead
So I don't go to bed, I be sleepin with my Nikes on, 3 am, all of the lights on, until the white gone
A pink Sprite and some pills called Supermans, you pop one and you fuck around and shoot yo friend
[Chorus:]
I know I'm not from round here, but you can bet
Got a bunch of killas with me, I got straps on deck
And I feel like I'm a (Kill me a nigga)
I feel like I'm a (Kill me a nigga)
You think you finna rob me, (me?)jack who? (who?)
All this ice man you know I'm stayin strap, I got too
And I just might (Kill me a nigga)
I think I might (Kill me a nigga)
Niggas know how I get down
I'm 'bout to take my show on tha road right now
So I will be coming to a hood near you niggas
Let's go
Haha
Straight up and down
See I come to spend money, fuck some of these bad bitches, come back get some mo money nigga let's go
[Verse 1:]
Everybody's lookin', like who da fuck is they?
His chain gon get tookin, he must don't know where he at
Da hoes know da swag, they see a new face
They see the Gucci bag and the Louis suitcase
The Marc Jacob glasses and baby brown shirt
Da only question da niggas ask is where dat work
I'm two steps ahead of these bitches and these feds
See I just want da bread, and dey just want me dead
So I don't go to bed, I be sleepin with my Nikes on, 3 am, all of the lights on, until the white gone
A pink Sprite and some pills called Supermans, you pop one and you fuck around and shoot yo friend
[Chorus:]
I know I'm not from round here, but you can bet
Got a bunch of killas with me, I got straps on deck
And I feel like I'm a (Kill me a nigga)
I feel like I'm a (Kill me a nigga)
You think you finna rob me, (me?)jack who? (who?)
All this ice man you know I'm stayin strap, I got too
And I just might (Kill me a nigga)
I think I might (Kill me a nigga)
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