Oh-Yea  we here - that's right  my niggaz light that shit up
Light your shit up  oh-yea  oh-yea
Tappin' bottles back that  spit lines for the homies
That's R I P   you feel me  Aiight let's learn these niggaz sumtin'
We gon' run down the line like this
Before I get the watch - I get the big glock
Before I step foot in the V - I get the stash box
No matter the casin'  I'm bringin' the heat
Take my kids to Sesame Place  I'm bringin' my heat
Fo'sho  you neva know it might pop off
Better safe than sorry  niggaz could neva rob me
Or reach the hand toward me and in any type fashion
F**k what you heard or think my shit blastin'
We hittin' the club; I get my contraband
You f**kin' wit us  You'd rather suck madd dick
Before I squeeze I aim at your hat then
Without hesitation  turn your shit backwards
Soon as I purchase my kicks; I put the gemstars in
So if they lock me up; my razor makes madd hits
Before I die  the world gon' hear me
And make me rich  my kids will be filthy
Priorities; put my gun on  I'm ready for the day
Two; tryin' hit you before you hit me
C; he a good nigga  don't call cross P
Four; balance my hatred and love more
E; tryin' to stay alive  only live once
Six; neva let fear control me dunn
G; make the money  money neva made me
Eight; live by four  it should be straight
Ayo  nigga I don't shoot cars up or dawgs up
That shit I did when I was sixteen  word up
That's child play now I gotta taste for blood
I gotta see some meat hangin' 'fore the jobs well done
I need to see a nigga drop 'fore I make my gun stop
And before I start shootin'  I make sure you hop
Niggaz wind me up and wind me up
'Til I pop up on your scene like Jack in the Box
With the two toppings  cuttin' at you up like butter
VA style nigga your meat get smothered
Mobb style nigga me and my blood brothers kill
Pretty boy  rappers if their songs speak others
Oh you shot niggaz before  That's cool wit me
'Cause you gon' need experience tunnin' wit P
Before I came to QB  I was already thug
Before all this rap shit  I was already bugged
Priorities; put my gun on  I'm ready for the day
Two; tryin' hit you before you hit me
C; he a good nigga  don't call cross P
Four; balance my hatred and love more
E; tryin' to stay alive  only live once
Six; neva let fear control me dunn
G; make the money  money neva made me
Eight; live by four  it should be straight