Me and B I go man to man
When I come through clear it out
Trust me this go around I will not have it
He had the Benz CL something
And my guns from Sicily
His pops just passed
And you can’t mix money with stupidity
Nothin' personal but I was raised different
My cars from Germany
Full of parole that go hand in hand
Dude use to be a star back then
His cellphone bout to cut off, sprint jerkin' em
Money pawned all his bling
They was on the block making fun of him
Uh, huh first things first
And make sure they mention your name as the top faggot
Play the sideline and observe how a real nigga air it out
Rub the kite on your chest and swallow the stamp
It don’t look decent
He slid off came back with his hammer
And it wasn’t close it was by a landslide
If I don’t do it with music I'mma do it wit poppy
'Cause when I come through clear it out
Now he's just breathing he can barely manage
Fuck hot that's humidity
It ain’t about being lyrical
Play the sideline and observe
And I don’t love them hoes but the purple got me
When I come through clear it out
Hold my joint sideways so I blaze different
Play the sideline and observe how a real nigga air it out
When I come through clear it out
And the only security, I roll wit is my social
Just give and take shit
He's really famished
But I’m in tune with the hood so I’m better than you
But he can't, and niggas is breakin' his little sister
When I come through clear it out
When I come through clear it out
And went on the road with the precinct
Listen my nigga your work is sloppy
And when you see me comin'
When I come through clear it out
And he's way past starvin'
That can’t get over the hump
When a nigga money ain’t right
Mad carrots pawned all his rings
And his baby moms startin' to do her thing again
Play the sideline and observe
Then she started fuckin' with the glass
His right hand man is up north, that's hurtin' 'em
With the same old plans
Play the sideline and observe how a real nigga air it out
Play the sideline and observe how a real nigga air it out
She left him for a nigga pumpin' E up in Bengalton
Can’t lie all I got is my balls and my vocals
Had it up to here with this fake shit
If his money was right, than maybe he could diss her
Play the sideline and observe how a real nigga air it out
'Cause when I get in the booth
At the end of the day they still gonna follow the champ
Just make sure you mention my name in da top brackets
Play the sideline and observe how a real nigga air it out
They don’t even want a nigga to earn his
His mom use to be an occasional sniffer
I make miracles and I ain’t spiritual
Play the sideline and observe how a real nigga air it out
With the same old grams
Now he just like everybody
I know niggas with an asshole
And killed everyone of 'em
It’s like niggas left they crew in the hood
Play the sideline and observe how a real nigga air it out
When I come through clear it out
When I come through clear it out
But he just turned his car back in
Play the sideline and observe how a real nigga air it out
That makes things worst
Just play the sideline and observe and watch me, let’s go
Give it to anybody fuck an age difference
From niggaz in the world to those in the ca [unverified]
How you think your man died
'Cause when I come through clear it out
You know what is better to do
When I come through clear it out
More money than respect
Took a sting next thing I know
I'm puttin' niggas heads to bed like craftmatics
Even though I get my coke from Columbia
'Cause when I come through clear it out
