[Intro: Rah Rah]
Yo, all y’all niggas wanna know what it be like, right?
Well my homies gon’ show y’all what it be like
Rah Rah, Sass, Young Zee, Avalanche, let’s go
[Verse 1: Rah Rah]
When there’s money bein’ made, everybody around
Soon as the drama come to play, can’t nobody be found
Start pullin’ out the pound, niggas eyes start gleamin’
I can see chicks, but it fuck me up when God start screamin’
Niggas talk war, but they ain’t even worth the battle
Turn bitch when they face at the other end of that barrel
I seen a lot of niggas fold up like clothes in the dresser
Hotter than the piper bust when they under that pressure
What you gon’ do, when that nigga that you jump catch ya?
Leave your ass slumped, fucked, layin’ on a stretcha
Ain’t got your homies now to protect ya
Take the mask off, look you in your eyes faggot, ‘fore he wets ya
And all this time you thought that you couldn’t be touched
Can’t fuck with a loud nigga, ‘cause they talk too much
Same nigga got you sittin’ in a federal pen
Labeled a fool ‘cause he snitched on several men
[Hook: Rah Rah] (x2)
Ayo, these niggas ain’t G-like, y’all know what it be like
They grab a shotty, and catch a body
I got niggas in the cell, all dyin’ in the county jail
On some real shit, like armed robbery
Yo, all y’all niggas wanna know what it be like, right?
Well my homies gon’ show y’all what it be like
Rah Rah, Sass, Young Zee, Avalanche, let’s go
[Verse 1: Rah Rah]
When there’s money bein’ made, everybody around
Soon as the drama come to play, can’t nobody be found
Start pullin’ out the pound, niggas eyes start gleamin’
I can see chicks, but it fuck me up when God start screamin’
Niggas talk war, but they ain’t even worth the battle
Turn bitch when they face at the other end of that barrel
I seen a lot of niggas fold up like clothes in the dresser
Hotter than the piper bust when they under that pressure
What you gon’ do, when that nigga that you jump catch ya?
Leave your ass slumped, fucked, layin’ on a stretcha
Ain’t got your homies now to protect ya
Take the mask off, look you in your eyes faggot, ‘fore he wets ya
And all this time you thought that you couldn’t be touched
Can’t fuck with a loud nigga, ‘cause they talk too much
Same nigga got you sittin’ in a federal pen
Labeled a fool ‘cause he snitched on several men
[Hook: Rah Rah] (x2)
Ayo, these niggas ain’t G-like, y’all know what it be like
They grab a shotty, and catch a body
I got niggas in the cell, all dyin’ in the county jail
On some real shit, like armed robbery
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