text: Kid Hazel on the beat
  Straight up
  Nigga, dont you ever try and go against me 
  Hotbox four deep, leave you six deep 
  When I brush my teeth, dawg, I got a .223 
  On my mama, on gang, bitch, I’m on that 
  Get a nigga flatlined like a doormat 
  Slaughter Gang Savage, I be where the hoes at 
  She with the shit so I passed her to the homie 
  You cant hang around me cause ya phony 
  Yeah, my neck Dairy Queen, it’s a Blizzard 
  Yeah, I fucked your baby mama and her sister 
  Yeah, I let her top me off and you kissed her 
  Thot bitch, you cant even hit the swisher 
  And Im known for killin shit like Hitler 
  These rappers keep on bitin me, I call em nibblers 
  You gon fuck around and get hit with this four-nickel 
  Free my brother out the cell cause he ain’t got sickle 
  Bet this stick make a nigga play music chairs 
  Ten millimeter on me, I could kill a bear 
  Bought a bear-skin condom, I can’t fuck you bare 
  Got a penthouse, lil bitch, I ain’t never there 
  Break up with my bitches on Christmas and in February 
  Niggas be rappin all that gangster shit, they really scared 
  My brother just came from down the road still carry 
  I dont give a fuck if I got a billion dollars, nigga, youll still get buried 
  Don’t you ever try and go against me, bitch boy
  Dont you ever try and go against me, bitch boy
  Dont you ever try and go against me, bitty boy
  Dont you ever try and go against me, yeah, yeah, yeah
  Elementary, used to have a ten-speed 
  Turned 23 and bought a Bentley 
  Blood on my hands, got off forensics 
  Used to take niggas shit, never ben a thief 
  Yeah, so much money, make a bitch go get some nigga 
  Yeah, never been a bitch, I aint no pussy nigga 
  Yeah, yall niggas action, yall some action figures 
  Wanna play the game, you playin with a real nigga 
  Real street nigga , real killer , real drug dealer 
  Always pack a pistol, keep a pistol, I will pop you, nigga 
  Body drop a nigga, shoot your face off for you pussy nigga 
  Yall nigga hoes, tough talk, you some niggas 
  Hahaha, hahaha 
  Yeah, okay
  Back to the street life, nigga, where your at? Yeah 
  A rooster with a nightmare, that ho got that ho throat back 
  All this goddamn money, man, these hoes come back to back 
  Yeah, for them racks 
  Young niggas been havin stacks 
  Smashin in a Demon and my partner in a Cat 
  We dont do the you know your bitch can drive that 
  Hahaha, ayy, man, this a whole bunch of gang shit
  Dont you ever try and go against me, bitch boy 
  Dont you ever try and go against me, bitch boy
  Dont you ever try and go against me, bitty boy
  Dont you ever try and go against me, yeah, yeah, yeah
  Elementary, used to have a ten-speed 
  Turned 23 and bought a Bentley 
  Blood on my hands, got off forensics 
  Used to take niggas shit, never ben a thief