What ya heart beatin' fa? U scared.[echo]



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What ya heart beatin' fa? U scared.What ya heart beatin' fa? 

Where da at? in da club

Where da at? showin luv

Where da at? in a drop riden 22s dubed

Where da at? in da street

Where da at? with da beef

Where da at? with da bitch still talkin 'bout me

Where da at? in da back

Where da at? in a Lac

Where da at? in da hood still gettin da ass jacked

Where da at? get 2 it

Where da at? in da hood yea

Where da at? talkin bad but its still all good yea.



{Verse 1}



Well Im rollin with da gansters

Kick it wit da G's

Hustle wit da hustlers

Im da heart of da street

Grind wit da ballers

Ball with da grinders

Keep it real wit my clicks so my whole team shiners

Ride wit da riders

Swim wit da sharks

If I get caught i got nuthin 2 say 2 da law

Im built 2 last ever since dem niggaz killed my dad

Crack,a pen and blade all I had

Lets get how u live wit me

Busters dont know how 2 deal wit me 

Its all real wit me 

All da street niggaz scared of me 

All da hot gurlz luv me dey say "boy put dat drill 2 me"

I come through wit mo tint on da truck 

I got a whole block spooked when I ride slow pulllin it up 

I got straight single gin in my cup

I aint gon do ya nuthin scarey azz nigga 

What ya heart beatin fa?



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{Verse 2}



Im in a club post up way in da back

Got a bottle of gin and I snuck in wit da Mack

Got fresh bauds on, Rees on my feet 

Hoez luv when Im thuggin wit my fresh white teez 

Im bout whateva 

Gizzle wit da G 

We can do it whateva it dont matter 2 me

We can do it right here or we can take it outside

Im young but believe I been bout mine 

I ride when its time 2 ride

I grind when its time 2 grind

Swing iron when it time to bust

Swing dick when its time to fuck

Im a choppa city nigga come try yo luck

U want beef I aint scared nigga Im everywhere

U dont be where u say u be u neva there

U walkin like you bout it bitch nigga u scared

I see ya heart beatin so busta break bread



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{Verse 3}



Niggaz caught in da zone

U betta watch it when Im cocking my chrome

Cause dem clubz dey actually money get dome

U betta leave me alone 

I aint no bitch I dont talk shit on da phone

I got somethin dat just might follow u home

Naw aint dey azz wrong

How could u rect if u ready 2 blow

I guess dat fat bitch is singin her song

Bitch is singin her song

You bust a ride lil boyz aint grown

You mighta had us but ya back aint strong

So once again its on 

U must be smokin on dat cheap cha-chong

Think u can handle me but somethin is wrong

Somethin is wrong

Cause write it in blood or carve it in stone

Otherwise u will have problems wit her

Problems wit her

U cant get rid of me 

Not even Penatintuary

A friend 2 me

U need 2 be

Im hotta than commidady

Without a mask stop a nigga fa his cash

hot lead make his mutherfuckin heart beat fast



What ya heart beatin fa? U scared

What ya heart beatin fa?