God I Fuck With You Uncle Murda

[Intro]
Jones
Jones

[Verse 1]
Growin' up we ain't have no respect for our elders (Nah)
They ain't understand us, they told us we would be failures (Nah)
"Get a job", like a nine to five really gon' help us (Word)
Got a fiend testin' that dope the plug just mailed us
"I wasn't smokin', nigga", that's what the fiends start yellin' (Oh yeah?)
Is better than all that other shit niggas is sellin' (Yo)
Better quality and quantity, our pieces is bigger
Only a matter of time before we start beefin' with niggas (Yo)
It's chillin' like The Wire, but this ain't on cable (Showtime)
We takin' food out they mouth to put it on our table (We hungry)
Reminiscin' on days it was slow in the trap
That's the second time that car drove by, go get the strap (Load up)
I rather shoot you, I don't be fightin' niggas
I send money to niggas in jail, I don't be writin' niggas (Yeah)
What's understood don't gotta be written
I make sure it's one in the head after I put the clip in

[Chorus]
Oh, I woke up this mornin', that's a W, nigga (That's a W)
That's a blessin', God, good lookin', I fuck with you, nigga (Good look)
You the real, big homie, I look up to you, nigga (Woo)
Can't wait to meet you, say what's up to you, nigga (Word)
Oh, I woke up this mornin', that's a W, nigga (We winnin')
That's a blessin', God, good lookin', I fuck with you, nigga (Salute)
You the real, big homie, I look up to you, nigga (Woah)
Can't wait to meet you, say what's up to you, nigga (Woah)