Lyrics: Reginald Miot/Kajun Waters/Lincoln Roach/Matthew Kelly/shaheem herring/Daniel Jackson/Jasper Murray
Music: Reginald Miot/Kajun Waters/Lincoln Roach/Matthew Kelly/shaheem herring/Daniel Jackson/Jasper Murray
[Intro]
Uh huh, niggas know that shit
OT-double S, only the strong survive, nigga
**** y'all niggas talkin' 'bout?
Y'all niggas doin' all that politicin', all that ra-ra shit
Nigga, hold this d**k, nigga
Word to my mother, nigga
Hold on, hold on, let me talk to these niggas, man, these niggas got me ****ed up
Flu Gang, (Damn, Lenny) Flu Gang
Since I been gone (Major, that's you?), y'all niggas ain't do shit, y'all niggas ain't sell shit, y'all niggas ain't shoot shit
(Chee, Chee on the beat)
Man, this shit still, my nigga, you buggin'
[Verse]
How you gon' hate but I'm back in effect, nigga?
What did you do for the set?
Choppa hit him, boy, you know I'm a vet'
Call up shots if I need me a TEC
Niggas politicin' 'bout me, you ain't know that's like flirtin' with death
Nigga, you should play yo' role on the team, on the curb where you get yo' ass left, huh
What did you do for the gang?
Late nights, see a stain
It get sour, you playin' wit' 'Cane
Loose screw, think I'm goin' insane
And I'm still on that timin'
Ten toes, in the field like I'm a lineman
My apes in the cage, throwin' up the diamonds
And I said, "Put 'em under," you get the assignment? Look
On the 'Gram, he dripped in designer
Stop cappin', that shit from China
Oh, you think we ain't puttin' in pain?
Boy, there's plenty of killas behind us
In a Benz, but we drill in a Honda
**** 12, but I know they gon' try us
Said they pull a nigga for the tints, I ain't stupid, they lookin' for knocka'
Where he at? He get sent to the Heaven gate
He ain't shoot, pass the rock, let me demonstrate
.45, and it came wit' some kickback
Bullets burn him, just watch him disintegrate
Heard you tough, but you ain't get yo' lick back, top dog, and I came for a dinner plate
It's funny, he said he got it out the mud, it took one shot, now he levitate
Where they at? Why they hide and they duckin' me?
'Cause they know that I'm good for the ****ery
And this b***h on my d**k, yeah, that dumb nigga hurt, seen the text when she say she in love with me
You call her Nina, but I call her Trusty
That's 'cause she always stay stuck to me
Can't lack in the streets 'cause this shit'll get ugly, I'm in the hood movin' comfortably
She a freak, but she want me to wife that
Beat it up like a nigga was Mike Jack
Had to take her to Prada to see what she like, nigga, the **** is a price check?
Ass fat, baby girl, let me grab that
New Birkin, lil' mama can have that
My old b***h tried to play me, her new nigga broke, so you know I ain't gon' backtrack
Push yo' wig to the side like a panty
Heard she top of the line like a Grammy
I put mud in my cup like I'm Stanley
Caught a body, welcome to the family
Niggas know that we used to the violence
Not five degrees when you checkin' the climate
Why you cappin'? We know you ain't slidin'
Have my killy wipe his nose and sinus
[Outro]
They let the beast out
Hahahaha, you niggas know what the **** goin' on, nigga
They let the beast out
Rollin', rollin', p***y
**** niggas talkin' 'bout?
Everybody know what's goin' on, man, locked in that cage, it's the same, nigga
It's almost game time, nigga
Up five, nigga, you know what the **** goin' on, nigga
That shit ain't ever gon' change, nigga
Uh
Young niggas come from the trenches, nigga
Put you on, show you a vibe
Come outside, nigga, stop hidin', nigga
Y'all niggas all, "Oh yeah, I'm really doin' this and doin' that"
Niggas know the facts, nigga?
Flu Gang, nigga
Yeah, big don, nigga
Locane, known for puttin' in pain, nigga
Uh, uh