Shut the f** up, nobody make a sound
Keep talking put your brains in the lost and found
Put that Glock down before I bring that chopper around
Hear that chopper sound, and then chop you down
We the robbin crew, don't do the sale cases
Usual suspect, when the shell cases
First name basis with all the bail places
I ain't pickin faces, them my f**in eights
[Hook: x2]
Tell them n***as get they mind right
You know I got that iron tight
p**y n***a coming I can see him from my blindside
Diamonds in the limelight, 50 make them shine bright
p**y n***a coming I can see him from my blindside
[Verse 1:]
Dunk, b**h I run my city (sh**tin' me?) Nah, for real
Clayton county, I think I'm Victor Hill
n***a sit still, whole clique trill
Yeah I got them diamonds, but them bricks real
Man down, damn right
Just cause I got that chopper don't mean I can't fight
[Hook: x2]
[Verse 2:]
Desert storm ice, my chain lookin tropical
Reach that's your first cla** ticket to the hospital
Brand new .45, choppas is your obstacle
Tom Cruise with the Tommy, mission impossible
b**h I'm in the hood, these rap n***as never there
Mac catch you slipping shoot his a** in the computer chair
Dirt gang, bunch of wild n***as, love to buck
Keep the pump to blow your motherf**in' stomach up
I ain't ever f** with ya'll, we weren't ever partners
You ain't ever pull no two, never bought no chopper
All the actin frontin gangstas, need a f**ing Oscar
n***a try to rob me, he gonna meet the fokkas
Leave you in jurrasic park, nothin' but your fossils
See that p**y n***a comin through my gucci goggles
[Hook: x2]