can't thank, I gets nervous and sick Fiendin' for a motherfuckin' fix [Chorus:] [E-40] Smoke and we will go Puffin' on indo So put that back Cause we don't fuck wit
'Til you're tired Just tryin' to pay tuition, liar My corner is like HBO's wire So please don't play no games And baby don't say no names And we can
Me And My Niggaz, We Crunk As Hell. Shot Out To My Nigga Antonio. Ima Holla At U Folk, 24/7 We Blowin That Smoke. Got Them Goonz Holdin Dat Scope. On
party I be loose as a goose, don't get me started Wit a click of thug niggas when I step off in da party Loose as a goose, don't get me started Full of dat
cowards betta fear Man you hoes don't wanna clown man you hoes don't wanna clown, man you hoes don't wanna clown If you do we beat ya down (X2) [
the facts, after you analyze that You know you best to fall back, woah Woah, I'm dealin' wit nuttin' but facts when I spit it though You niggas superstitious, don't
all in a coffin get in and close it Expose all the nonsense they don't hear the lines then They gonn' see the fine print for they don't really compre
Don't too many niggas wanna start wit' us Got big guns in the cars wit' us Bust at any muther fucka actin' hard wit' us Don't really wanna show you
parkin lot but I Still Got My Glock cocked New Money Muthafucka Don't You See Da big knot Don't You See Da Big Chain Don't You see Da Big Rims Wonda
finna get sprayed One day it's possible dat I'm finna get saved but for now I be getting money I'm finna get paid muthafucka Fucka.. ..fucka.. .. fucka.. ..fucka
Hook: Don't front, you know we got cha opin kid Don't front, you know we got cha opin kid Don't front, you know we got cha opin kid Don't front, you know
rap niggas hoes Look you don?t wanna fight ?cause I?ll break yo shit And you don?t want drama wit da Ice Slick click, yea When we make a little G?s
buckle down Naw nigga you can't knuckle now We past dat we on another level Like blast dat, body bag, casket, nother shevel [Rell: Chorus] Yall niggas don't
this shit up, fuck dat man Ya'll niggas want me to be a crook again I know how to do that man don't even play wid me like that yo We spit rap and fire
the mirror, let me crush Don't worry about how it looks, put some momey on my books Only God can judge me now That's when I heard the click click, I
fuck with me and my crew But you can't, so don't even think about Steppin' in the motherfuckin' house Now what would u do? If you could fuck with me
We all get, we all get, we all get money We all smoke, we all smoke, yea, we all smoke pert We all get, we all get, we all smoke, we all smoke We all
yes, we do Come on, tell tha truth, nigga, man, yes, we do An' you don't want no beef, nigga, yes, we do Come on, tell tha truth, nigga, man, yes, we do You don't
