Give me that, out ya pocket 'cause the best can't stop it
Streets sense gon' keep me in it for a minute
I reason with no one homie, I got fa sho cliental
East coast whassup? Down south whassup?
Oh you loose lip bitches get hung from a rope, you know
I ain't even gotta speak on it I put my G on it
Paralyze you, have ya screamin', "I can't feel my legs"
Move over, let some niggas who really want it come cash in
I smoke till my eyes shut, stay strapped
I look 'em in their eyes, say a pray before you die
But hit the right one, he ain't respectin' my bad
You know runnin' with a nigga while you cuttin' his throat
Give me that out ya pocket 'cause the best can't stop it
My only satisfaction will be poppin' your ass
Keep on makin' ya laws, I'm a keep breakin' them
So if you think about sneakin', you better wise up
If it's real, it's gon' resolve into metal for sure
Bagged up and throwed off the side of a boat, oh!
Give me that out ya pocket 'cause the best can't stop it
You old niggas on ya last limb
I'm hungry tryna get the same respect that my dad got
West coast whassup? Mid West whassup?
Regardless of what a nigga or a bitch done said
East coast whassup? Down south whassup?
Beef is beef whenever the shit occurs
Cock it, take berrata then pop it
East coast whassup? Down south whassup?
Or the Coroner's gonna happen to ya all time sake
Cock it, take berrata then pop it
Nigga be on paper, so himmed up from the bad cops
Who the man? If I ain't it, nigga can't claim it
Uh uh, c'mon, c'mon
West coast whassup? Mid West whassup?
West coast whassup? Mid West whassup?
Give me that out ya pocket 'cause the best can't stop it
West coast whassup? Mid West whassup?
Suppose to get killed for cock blockin' in cells
Cock it, take berrata then pop it
I'm from the M A G N O L I A
I will send you in a hurry down south with the splurge
This ain't about me, this is 'bout somethin' that's spoke
I need to snatch me a coat and endorse it with dope
You niggas gonna respect it or get out my way
Cock it, take berrata then pop it
You fuckin' with a General, salute me Lieutenant
Fresh off the porch where the stash spot
Niggas gon' let us get that whenever we want it
It's Juvenile comin' through
Give me that out ya pocket 'cause the best can't stop it
My bitches gonna listen to what the hell I say
If ya son touchin' my shit, you better pray for him
It's kind of hard to understand me 'cause I speak with a slur
I can move a package in any city I'm stationed in
East coast whassup? Down south whassup?
West coast whassup? Mid West whassup?
East coast whassup? Down south whassup?
Hit you with the traqualizer, let it fill ya head
I ain't the only solider they got a lot of these
But my guns speak a language all the people done heard
How the hoes be actin', hopin' for child support
I'm not too particular with lies
I'm quick tempered, please limit ya words
East coast whassup? Down south whassup?
I'm a X L out here in the streets or lyin' in jail
Give me that out ya pocket 'cause the best can't stop it
Solider bet you can't get no chronic up in hell
The shell around ya get puked like eggs
Got the chopper, cut the weight, nice in the trash box
Cock it, take berrata then pop it
Cock it, take berrata then pop it
All of these children make me know who dropped a lot of seeds
I can take a small name and make it famous
Bust his head and catch me a flight to where the hatred's been
