Ge yeah, ge, yeah, ayyy
Get it Boyz N Da Hood nigga, Boyz N Da Hood
Ayy, ayyCarbon 15's, A.K.'s and Mac 11's
'Bout to send you pussy niggaz on a stairway to heaven
Ayy, ye ain't no killer, nigga, ye ain't no killer, boy
Ye ain't no killer, nigga, ye ain't no killer, boyI took a sip and then I checked my pistol
Then I hit my sack and grabbed the phone
Think I better call my sister 'cuz I need mo' gats
Nigga just bounced of prison and made the decision
On how he gon' act in the back of the club
Swoll up like the Hulk gettin' bust
Steady talkin' 'bout who he gon' trap
Who, me? Southwest Atlanta O.G.
Great with the hand like the Gingerbread Man
But I pull the four-fifth just as fast as I can
Y'all niggaz ain't used to the pain
I don't even think y'all fucks ain't got no gat
I don't even think y'all niggaz ain't seen no blood
I can tell by the way y'all actI can tell how you talk ain't 'bout no war
Tell from your chest you ain't got no heart
I can tell how you walkin', got no game
Thangs on us plus thangs in the car, yeah
Bopped and banged and popped and drained and pained
And dropped him maimed, him dead, now thank the stainlessCarbon 15's, A.K.'s and Mac 11's
'Bout to send you pussy niggaz on a stairway to heaven
Ayy, ye ain't no killer, nigga, ye ain't no killer, boy
Ye ain't no killer, nigga, ye ain't no killer, boy
Carbon 15's, A.K.'s and Mac 11's
'Bout to send you pussy niggaz on a stairway to heaven
Ayy, ye ain't no killer, nigga, ye ain't no killer, boy
Ye ain't no killer, nigga, ye ain't no killer, boyYo, yo, nigga straighten y'all faces up
But we know y'all fake as fuck
Y'all niggaz ain't got no balls
We know y'all niggaz ain't made like us
Lotta y'all fin' to get called out, lotta y'all fin' to lose y'all clout
If the rood to the riches lead through my hood
It's best you change y'all route
'Cuz we like to play bump and rob
We can handle with the heat or we can squabIt don't make a bit of difference to me
'Cuz potnah we roll just like the mob
Y'all niggaz keep beatin' y'all chest
Find someone else to impress
'Fore you get yo' back blowed out
'Cuz you felt the need for you to flex
A nigga raised to plot and scheme
And everyday live for the pop that thing
When it comes to this crack cocaine
I put that thang to side of your brainCarbon 15's, A.K.'s and Mac 11's
'Bout to send you pussy niggaz on a stairway to heaven
Ayy, ye ain't no killer, nigga, ye ain't no killer, boy
Ye ain't no killer, nigga, ye ain't no killer, boyCarbon 15's, A.K.'s and Mac 11's
'Bout to send you pussy niggaz on a stairway to heaven
Ayy, ye ain't no killer, nigga, ye ain't no killer, boy
Ye ain't no killer, nigga, ye ain't no killer, boyY'all niggaz ain't real, y'all niggaz ain't real
Y'all niggaz ain't trill, y'all niggaz ain't trill
When it's time to ride
Jeezy the first one to grab the steel, grab the steel
Y'all niggaz some hoes, y'all niggaz some hoes
Y'all niggaz some bitches, y'all niggaz some bitches
Heard you turned state's, what?
Y'all niggaz some snitches, y'all niggaz some snitchesY'all niggaz some frauds, y'all niggaz some frauds
Y'all niggaz some fakes, y'all niggaz some fakes
Doin' all that flexin', doin' all that flexin'
And ain't got no cake, ain't got no cake
I'ma tell you like a nigga told me
(Ge, yeah)
Blow about everything around me
(Yeah)Right in the Trap is where you find me
(Let's get it)
Try to rob me dawg, it ain't likely
(Ayy)
Real niggaz dawg I run with them
(That's right)
O.G., Meezy and Gangsta Slim
(Ge, yeah)
Ride the whole clip until I'm finishedHold up, wait one motherfuckin' minute
(Let's go)
Y'all lames y'all know how the game go
(What?)
Can't find you, shoot up your kinfolk
(Ge, yeah)
C T E to the sho' nuff crew
(Ayy)
Who's the killer, me or you?Carbon 15's, A.K.'s and Mac 11's
'Bout to send you pussy niggaz on a stairway to heaven
Ayy, ye ain't no killer, nigga, ye ain't no killer, boy
Ye ain't no killer, nigga, ye ain't no killer, boyCarbon 15's, A.K.'s and Mac 11's
'Bout to send you pussy niggaz on a stairway to heaven
Ayy, ye ain't no killer, nigga, ye ain't no killer, boy
Ye ain't no killer, nigga, ye ain't no killer, boyCarbon 15's, A.K.'s and Mac 11's
'Bout to send you pussy niggaz on a stairway to heaven
Ayy, ye ain't no killer, nigga, ye ain't no killer, boy
Ye ain't no killer, nigga, ye ain't no killer, boy
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