Every time the ball drop on New Years Eve
Burn this one for beating my case
Then pop me another bottle
I'm always waiting for niggas to front
Catch a stunt if you want
Be like Super Dave, you fucked up
Flat out on the concrete they peeled
But this ain't fake, nah this is gon' hurt
I'm the results of slavery and poverty
You had the drugs and guns to equal to P
Watch how every time the drama
The niggas try that wit' me and get shot
Ayo my donuts, dunn I got dumb out money
Wild paper, you niggas better run now from me
New Yitty, my hand's never gritty
Think outside, do inside the place
Can never be too safe out here in
Yeah, yeah, every time I'm around my G
You know P drop that fire, ah I drop heat
Too hot to handle too cold to hold
This two-hundred thousand on my wrist bone
This is 22 long right by the hipbone
And I got the bullets with the x's and o's
On the tips I'll shoot you in the lips
Speaking on my name just so
(KILLA!) Couple spins, this nigga is wack
You's a ugly dipshit, the black Craig Mack
I'll simple clutch the ruger
And blow your bummer clout
I'mma mobster, wit' the two B's front to O
You pull my foul, all you gon' see is gold
And platinum music, homey go make a hit
With 15 minutes of fame consider it a gift