I'm
here
now
you
old
news
Gotta
couple
porshe
trucks,
couple
old
schools
I'll
line
ya
ass
up
push
ya
tape
backwards
Cuz
ima
real
nigga
I
don't
like
rappers
And
that
ain't
this
and
this
ain't
that
And
bitch
I'm
strapped
Fuck
wit
real
niggaz
that'll
cut
ya
throat
And
they
don't
drink
Pepsi
they
just
sell
Coke
All
I
do
is
talk
blow
it's
like
my
brain
on
drugs
See
me
out
nigga
I
do
my
thang
in
clubs
Listen
up
Jeezy
gotta
a
little
riddle
Stack
of
20-dollar
bill
two
bands
in
the
middle
[Chorus]
All
the
gangstas
they
gon
ride
to
this
They
gon
grind
to
this
They
gon
shine
to
this
This
is
gangsta
music,
this
is
gangsta
music,
this
is
gangsta
music,
and
this
is
gangsta
music
All
the
hustlers
they
gon
ride
to
this
They
gon
grind
to
this
They
gon
shine
to
this
This
is
hustler
music,
this
is
hustler
music,
this
is
hustler
music,
and
this
is
hustler
music
We
don't
talk
on
the
phone
cuz
it
might
stick
Gotta
play
for
the
7
call
it
Mike
Vick
Dirty
birds
nigga
we
play
wit
dem
falcons
Know
some
niggaz
in
the
Decatur
that
pay
for
dem
falcons
Talking
young
hungry
niggaz
eat
ya
whole
plate
Jeezy
place
the
order
niggaz
eat
ya
whole
face
You
got
me
misconstrued
all
fucked
up
Jump
out
hit
the
switch
light
ya
ass
up
Carbon
15
wit
the
hundred
round
drum
Got
plenty
for
any
nigga
think
he
wants
some
We
don't
leave
'em
at
the
house
we
bring
'em
out
My
chain
for
yo
life
we
can
swap
it
out
[Chorus]
The
hoes
love
my
voice
Make
they
pussy
moist
Certified
g
shit
and
I'm
the
gangsta's
choice
Niggaz
popping
off
hope
they
bullet
proof
Leave
holes
in
ya
tha
size
of
a
sunroof
Mack
11
in
the
club
and
a
snub
nose
Swear
to
God
knock
you
niggaz
out
ya
fuckin'
clothes
Lay
ya
ass
flat
like
a
doormat
Niggaz
ask
for
it
but
they
don't
want
that
In
the
rap
game
takin
niggaz
clientele
White
ones
like
the
powder
that
I
used
to
sell
Give
a
fuck
about
a
playa
hater
Hit
'em
wit
the
tool
flush
his
whole
radiator