The H.A.W.G.S. - 24 Grams lyrics

[Verse 1: B-Soopa] I'm so sharp I can stab em' The girls call me touchy because they love the way I grab em' I'm in the city with your main as she valet parks To you she's wifey & to me she's just a talley mark I need the spot on top that overlooks the shore Because I'm tired of my ceiling being someone else's floor But I ain't trippin' man cause everyday is a party y'all b**hes got the hotel lookin' like it's Marti Gras She sendin' pictures so I can see her posterior Got her width & her height, now she's in my area Basketball small talk because that's her favorite sport So we takin' shots around the rim like a game of horse & sh** got rough, you quit the gang & switched ya name When sh** got rough, I just hit the gas & switched the lane & that's the difference lil n***a we are not the same HSB ain't what I claim, this is what we bang & this is music for the ride, this is what we bang Got yo chick up on the side, she just let me bang k** weed is k** weed, now it's all the same Went from hangin' in the halls now it's Hall Of Fame Gotta struggle before you look like the cleanest Gotta look like a fool before you look like a genius & You ain't makin' moves if you ain't takin' chances So just answer all the questions, & question all the answers [Verse 2: P. bu*ta] I don't claim b**hes I don't run a lost n' found Tryna get to the money get fat where it counts Don't talk about your future when your past still speaks My seat so far back I'm drivin' from the backseat Gettin' caught up wasn't how I was brought up Seed of a player this smooth sh** I just thought up Trial & error, decisions, regret... You think the money & fame makes her decision complex? So I'm havin' better s**, my clothes are getting wet My swagg can't hear you cuz b**h I'm fresh to deaf Quest like Johnny f**in' b**hes is my hobby So please have a nice body cuz this drink kinda got me Threw everything away that was holdin' me back I'm tryna build this empire, in twenty years I'll be back While I'm chasin' this dream tellin' love to relax Because your emotional "Jody" keeps pullin' me back But then I roll up, taste her, then I arch her back She my main chick so I had to do all that I'm on the high top of things while she's wearing her flats & your crew is a bunch of clowns like the cast of "All That" Bad b**hes chase FlightLife attachments Next morning confessions to her girls what happened Sumn' like this beat, a lot of smackin' & clappin' I'm a wild Hawg but this Hawg sh** ain't actin... bu*ta! [Verse 3: J-Dub] I couldn't die no fresher Puttin' pressure on n***as not applying no pressure Beef don't stop I keep my soldiers like the coast guard View from the top damn I should've sent a postcard Signed, sealed, delivered with the stamp of approval Ex hoes never get the chance at renewal Bad b**hes make good intentions get lost & dealin' with your exes is how you get double crossed Sippin' Voss & the polo is Lacoste Not trippin' off the check it's at another n***a's cost Other n***as hate but love what you do inside So you swear when I do it I do it with you in mind She lookin' for a lover & will find him in due time But I never look for something that I do not wish to find Even though she got another man too & the girl is old news she just actin brand new So I take an old b**h & just add new features Brain so good she musta had two teachers Got a little fame. n***as beg for new features But ain't sh** change, still the same cool creature Late in the game so pardon my truant For the way that I act & for these n***as I influence Most don't know about the back way either Always told don't go if the gra** ain't greener