.38 Jeezy (Ft. Freddie Gibbs)

[Intro: Jeezy]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I don’t think they know the time
I don’t think they know the time
I don’t think they know the time
I don’t think they know the time

[Chorus: Jeezy]
I don’t think they know the time
Heard the streets fucked up, I can see the sign
Heard they going for the 30 straight
I can’t lie, man that shit got me .38
Red hot, on fire
Glass pot, on fire
Red dot, on fire
5 shots, on fire

[Verse 1: Jeezy]
Uh oh, your boy's back
And he way too flashy, got my toys back
Nigga I just left the lot, I ain't come to play
He pull me for my dealer tag, fuck you tryin' to say
Know some niggas doing 10, blame it on the yay
Clip hold a half a hundred, blame it on the K
Still the realest nigga in it, these niggas CB4
This is "Fuck A Nigga" records, and I’m the CEO
Got them stacked long and wide like some Lego blocks
This ain't even my real home, this my Lego spot
You ever seen so much money in a duffle bag?
Soon as you open up the zipper, bitch the duffle brag