Eagles Bun B

[Intro]
Yeah
Trill niggas in this bitch
PA in this bitch
Gon' show these hoe ass niggas how we get it in
How we do it down here, how we live
They hating on us basically cos we too... we too fly, baby
Too fly
We eagles down here, mane, you niggas is doves
So you gets no love

[Verse 1]
They say that want the good, well I'm the better
I'm dripping wood, my paint is wetter
I'm official, certified and then some
Most niggas lose, all me, I'mma win some
See I'm a gambler, I take a chance
Niggas run upon me wrong, I'mma make 'em dance
Nothing up my sleeve but something in my head
They make you reconsider out and have a change of plans
Money changing hands, cars getting swapped
Loose lips ain't shit and I ain't getting popped
So if I don't say and if I don't show
Then they won't hear, and they won't know
Keep it on the low, tuck it in the attic
Lock it in the basement cuz you don't want the static
My reply is automatic and it's automatic
And it's on my purse so playa, right where I oughta have it