作词 : Hector Medel, Jr./George Hudnall
 作曲 : Hector Medel, Jr./George Hudnall
He ain't want it so I had to take it
No debating I'm one of the greatest
Left him waiting I knew they was hating
In the hood we surrounded by satan
And its crazy we want make it out
The police they just want take us out
Count a hunnid I'm fresh of a route
Like a bird when its coastin the south
It ain't no quittin, I gotta do it
It ain't no missing, you gotta shoot him
He said it's pressure, they bout to lose em
Me and my pistol we coolin as usual
I got a army I send em
Glock 23 in my denim
Wrist up 30 bows in a rental
If you want em them then nigga come get em
It's some niggas I lost can't forget em
All the hoes I cut off, you could hit em
Do it just like a boss I don't miss em
All them lies in ya song I don't feel em
Why these hoes always worried what we do
Disrespect me I turn you to sea food
Cartier so I barely could see you
My bitch mad said I never could read you
Pull up get it done
You don't know what you woulda done
Real nigga I ain't scared of anyone
You ain't finish so you never really won
Keep it going I ain't never really done
Run a whip to a mil imma give it to my son
If I see him gotta let the 40 buss
I been trapping since I rode the yellow bus
He ain't want it so I had to take it
No debating I'm one of the greatest
Left him waiting I knew they was hating
In the hood we surrounded by satan
And its crazy we want make it out
The police they just want take us out
Count a hunnid I'm fresh of a route
Like a bird when its coastin the south
I made the bitch do a donut
How you flexin yo shit got a donut
Heard him stretch at the gym it's gon go nuts
My uncle tried testing he threw up
I blew up
I done came far from a blow up
Drop a bomb see your car watch it blow up
Cars and lights nigga come I gotta 4 of em
15 k on the china got 4 of em
Don't ask me bout no rappers don't know em
They Ask me bout some choppas don't know em
I was shooting yo ass use the mow lawn
He ain't want it so I had to take it
No debating I'm one of the greatest
Left him waiting I knew they was hating
In the hood we surrounded by satan
And its crazy we want make it out
The police they just want take us out
Count a hunnid I'm fresh of a route
Like a bird when its coastin the south
Damn. Pull up get it done
You don't know what you woulda done
Real nigga I ain't scared of anyone
You ain't finish so you never really won
Keep it going I ain't never really done
Run a whip to a mil imma give it to my son
If I see him gotta let the 40 buss
I been trapping since I rode the yellow bus
Damn
Pull up get it done
Real nigga I ain't scared of anyone
You ain't finish so you never really won
I been trapping since I rode the yellow bus