Unh, yeah, I like the way this feel right Yo turn me up in the head phones just a lil' bit,
There ain't shit in this world deeper loyalty and love (Except loyalty and love, thugs) For you, I pull up in the whip and the whole strip (For you, I up close and lay a nigga's kid)
For you, there ain't a damn thing that I do I'm a thug, my way I show, my love for you (Nigga for you, I get the coke, I'ma turn it cash) For you, if we go broke, we rob a nigga ass
(For you, if we get knocked, I'ma have to the weight 'Cause with a record like yours dogg, you stayin' upstate) Nigga for you, I a whole goddamn crew (Why?) 'Cause I you'd do the same thing too haha
I ride, you for me My enemies enemies How you not love A like me?
you ride for me? (You even got to ask) you die for me? (Nigga, they blast you, they me) you cry for me? (Shit, I die I don't cry for me) (Just reppin' Southside for me)
Nigga, you for me? (You ain't got to ask) you die for me? (Nigga, blast you, they blast me) you cry for me? (Shit, I die I don't cry for me) (Just reppin' Southside for me)
Nigga, I'm the stem, you the I'm the clip, you the gat I'm the glock, you the mac I'm the artist, you the
I'm a pen, you the pad I'm the Dutch, you the bag I'm the knife, you the I'm the driver, you the Jag
I'm the ice, you the I'm grimy, you I'm the bow, you the I'm the shell, you the
I'm a pimp, you a I'm dope, you the I'm a nine, quiet me You the
Would you for me? (You even got to ask) you die for me? (Nigga, they blast you, they me) you cry for me? (Shit, I die I don't cry for me) (Just keep reppin' for me)
Nigga, you for me? (You ain't got to ask) you die for me? (Nigga, they blast you, they me) you cry for me? (Shit, when I die I cry for me) (Just keep reppin' for me)
You can me in public housing, wit' bundles of D Or in the Santa mountains, bundled up to ski Since, time is money, I rhyme on the And walk through the with a nine in the ox
You the ice, you know it's top notch And when it comes to dice, I'm seeing' to the shot box stop, guns pop through your tank top And you wet up like a sonar range drop
I grind, I wear the same thing tomorrow When you grind, it's Show time at the Damn near every rapper gotta sixteen my flows like a ho that's sixteen
I ran through niggas, niggas mad 'cause they see me in Cancun bitches But I'm ghetto, from the 'hood my nigga If no toothbrush I'ma use my finger
I got so minks, and so many leathers The crib is surrounded by animal I'm a grown man, still livin' like I'm With the mind of an old man, of wisdom
Here the cops come, force van Rock so much ice, I'm called Frost man And while we sippin' on cris', you sippin' man team got heart, but your heart's in my hand
You want bars, in song format Or sixteen on your mom's doormat, wha