[Intro]
Yeah, haha
My n***a Soulja Slim in this b**h
(Fiend in this b**h)
[?] a soulja now, f** that
We going to war, n***a
(n***as tryna be you, dog)
We bring it
(n***as can't f**ing hang)
How we singing, this sh**'s real
(sh**'s about to get hot in this b**h)
n***as better guard their grill
Let these motherf**ers know what the deal is
(Wake the f** up)
[Verse 1]
Y'all can't compare me with no n***a you know
[?] hit the floor when you hear my flow, woe
It's not the realest sh** I ever wrote
That [?] I ever smoke around n***as, that's cut throat
Gotta be on my P's and Q's cause n***as hatin'
n***as that I used to f** with, don't wanna see me make it
Rapping is my occupation, respect that
I left the game where it's at but if I want to, I can go back
But no, I can't be around no dope
Flashbacks to bad habits doing bad and selling soap
Bricks all in my throat, caked that coke up my nose
When I can make money, f** hoes just by getting a couple of blows
And stay in condos and slam luxury doors
Everything got [?] and paid for
Won't have it no other way, another day another baller
Shot caller, big pistol [?] with back against the wall
sh**, [?] put that all up on [?] daughter
f** with this No Limit sh**, you put me off in that water
sh**, I used to snort a quarter, but now I only smoke blunts
Cause I get on that other level and don't know my do's and dont's
sh**'s getting real
[Hook]
sh**'s getting real, you better guard your grill
Cause if you fake, you can't feel we real
sh**'s getting real
sh**'s getting real, you better guard your grill
Cause if you fake, you can't feel we real
sh**'s getting real
sh**'s getting real, you better guard your grill
Cause if you fake, you can't feel we real
sh**'s getting real
sh**'s getting real, you better guard your grill
Cause real n***as, can feel what we feel
sh**'s getting real
[Verse 2: Fiend]
[?]
I'm known as dangerous so Fiend became a name for this
[?] for this, so I can get the change for this
[?] executive [?]
I got a little something put you on the map
From the attack, villains stacking
[?]
Remove the keys of the night
[?]
Had weed on that pipe instead of that white with a fight
Now you're dealing with my dog that don't bark when they bite
[?] get it right
And remember, it ain't personal
And every single sick [?] believe me was rehearsable
Out [?]
[?] better put some dirt in you
Hoping that [?] walk in with the chills
Get the money and [?]
Trying to get paid for a k**
Releasing these really reals
Fiend and [?], No Limits navy seal
[Hook]
[Verse 3]
Time to watch them n***as
Got to hit the streets again
Got a wake up call y'all, so I'm [?]
Housed in, it's all about this gangsta sh**
See the b**h ride a b**h
Spank the b**h [?]
Up early in the morning, first [?] hit the block
I got a pot full of rocks with two fat a** Glocks
[?] see these n***as peeping me out
[?] window blowing weed out
[?] n***as all G'd out
So I up these b**hes
n***as better count every blessing
[?] debt
Well they can't pa** me, I got [?]
[?] everyday, ain't nothing gonna change
Still watching them n***as lose their brain over a ho a** game
The more I change, I beat em
[?] when I see them
[?] see the heater
I'm hitting black lines after I see them
[Hook]