[Intro: Jeezy]
Gangsta Gibbs, you ready, homie?
CTE World, nigga, let's go!
[Bridge: Jeezy]
I said I solemnly swear I'd take my team to the top
You know Pyrex pots, you know they came with the top
And I just left the lot in a brand new drop
And I ain't pay for the roof cause me no like gettin' topped
[Chorus: Jeezy]
I make it rough on you niggas, I make it rough on you hoes
Quarter brick in my pocket, I spent that shit on my clothes
You know it costs a few hundred, yeah you should see what I drove
Clip hold half a hundred, I bought that shit for my foes
[Post-Chorus: Jeezy]
I make it rough on you niggas, I make it rough on you hoes
I make it rough on you niggas, I make it rough on you hoes
I make it rough on you niggas, I make it rough on you hoes
And it hold half a hundred, I bought that shit for my foes
[Verse 1: Jeezy]
Malibu and Ciroc, I think I just lost my top
I think I just went crazy, I mean my chain too lazy
These niggas seldom made it, nah, Snow believe 'em
These niggas talk like they killas
Don't act like that when I see 'em
I call 'em out how I see 'em, my house look like a museum
You gotta be bullshittin' Snow, maybe a small collisuem
What kinda vest you got on? I think it Christian Dior
Got thirty K's in my closet, look like I'm ready for war
Brand new Glock out the box, scratch out the serial number
Then I pull up in the drop, like bitch just give me your number
With a meal, Louie V, eight hundred for sweats
Another 3 for the top, you know that bitch bounced my check
