(feat. Highbeam)
Weee straight
[Highbeam]
Extra extra read all about it
The Legit Ballers came out with with an unbelievable album
f** a truce put the side on the news
Got k**ers that'll ride from the loc to the deuce
I heard a shot proof flip n***a gimme a b**h
at the Martigra crowd flipping the trigga
You still a b**h n***a
Sticking ya head up at a meter now you die how do ya figure
Acting hard with your Capris on
I come out at the neck of the woods on ya a** n***a ease on
And where ya from no ain't sh** to me
Bring that a** to the tailor talking sh** sent ya a** history
Evident you you weren't meant to be
Jacking over another n***as loot and f**ing up the currency
Born and bad seed outta the crowd
Like David Gunna you don't wanna see me angry pal
I'll raise up on ya a** like a root can*l
Get f**ing up sh** like the trenchcoat mafia
Unbelievable how we popping ya
[Chorus: Highbeam + Twista]
[H] Them state street boys will get ya
[T] Betta be ducking when you running or they gonna hit ya
[H] Them Westside guys will get ya
[T] Burning the rubber off the 20's before they get with ya
[H] Them Southside boys will get ya
[T] Ready to roll straight outta control scummy off the liquor
[H] Them Chi Town boys will get ya
[T] Throw up your guns and bust a slug and be pre scripture
[Highbeam]
Let em all know now we piece and spit
Talk about sh** bout we ain't choking thangs
I gave two to the motherf**ing pork chop and watch his body drop man
Let em test the sk**s of us n***as thats triggerly inclined
Dump off on the rocks and monica red link
while blocks young guns on the grind
Out on the field what would a tribe n***a do
In a k** or be k**ed situation
Drama's what you motherf**ers facing
While he running I'm walking like Jason
Shocking your motherf**ing body like grave dig
Then we dumping you all the say did
I bring pain to y'all n***as who be hating
Forcification bout my nation got me sniffing up information
Gimme the body dig a ditch
Bury the motherf**ers like old ancient blue prints
Execute you use em find em hit em split em 4 to the vest
What a way make to rhinos rip through the flesh
God bless us thugs that hold our own controls
On a mission yaking the snitch know to get it on
24 hour ghetto jeep is at the door
Lynch mob made me how you and your goofy click
and your throat is gone, suffocating em by dozens
Running with grim reapers handing out some good guns
And it all kicked off some sh** you said
Now look at the little pus dressed up in red
[Chorus: Highbeam + Twista]
[H] Them state street boys will get ya
[T] Betta be ducking when you running or they gonna hit ya
[H] Them Westside guys will get ya
[T] Burning the rubber off the 20's before they get with ya
[H] Them Southside boys will get ya
[T] Ready to roll straight outta control scummy off the liquor
[H] Them Chi Town boys will get ya
[T] Throw up your guns and bust a slug and be pre scripture
[H] Them St. Louis boys will get ya
[T] Betta be ducking when you running or they gonna hit ya
[H] Them Houston guys with get ya
[T] Burning the rubber off the 20's before they get with ya
[H] Them Cleveland boys will get ya
[T] Ready to roll straight outta control scummy off the liquor
[H] Them dirty South boys will get yet
[T] Throw up your guns and bust a slug and be pre scripture
[Highbeam]
Whatcha gone do when them n***as run up to you
Don't fold stroll mean mugging you with them thangs out
How you gonna play that terror roll
or let the merch unfold slaughtery act at 11 to it and then die
Laid off in the streets with a psychotic thugs wont stop playing for keeps
He waiting to get tipped for your and your peeps
Clock ticking slow its a quarter past three
Lights on lights off in your community
Your block's having problems with electricity
Beat gang and in the presence of the one you envy
So go collect strucks chains greens and weed
Burn off a little bit of rubber if you ride with me
Slipping the clip in and put your pistol back on your hip
And I'm giving you half of the wild green
Down with them n***as Mobstability
Let's keep em feeling me we bogus with vocal trilogy
Get in a game where you get crapped out
Spooking the mouses with design got them n***as pulling macks out
For the love of the green liar promotion
Hell if I expose ya mad a**ed out blowing some backs out
[Chorus: Highbeam + Twista]
[H] Them state street boys will get ya
[T] Betta be ducking when you running or they gonna hit ya
[H] Them Westside guys will get ya
[T] Burning the rubber off the 20's before they get with ya
[H] Them Southside boys will get ya
[T] Ready to roll straight outta control scummy off the liquor
[H] Them Chi Town boys will get ya
[T] Throw up your guns and bust a slug and be pre scripture
[H] Them St. Louis boys will get ya
[T] Betta be ducking when you running or they gonna hit ya
[H] Them Houston guys with get ya
[T] Burning the rubber off the 20's before they get with ya
[H] Them East coast boys will get ya
[T] Ready to roll straight outta control scummy off the liquor
[H] Them dirty South boys will get yet
[T] Throw up your guns and bust a slug and be pre scripture