(Chorus): 2x

So you wanna be a playa 

So you wanna be a G

So you wanna be a gangsta (2nd time: player)

But you don't wanna fuck with me



(Verse 1):

Diamonds up on the pinky rolexes up on the wrist

Take a good look at this old pimpin' ass 

Nigga you ain't never seen a Mack like this

It's the Thug in me 

Niggas be walkin' round muggin' me ruggin' me 

Tell your bitch to give me my dick back 

She pullin' me and tuggin' me

Can't be fuckin' round with you cluckhead bitches 

Don't need no fixin' rubbers

Just like my timin' ass partner (E-)40 say 

Punk bitch y'all burn rubber

If that bitch can't swim then nigga she bound to drown

What's up with you old ratched mouth ass bitches 

Tryna talk down on me and the town

You bitches better recognize this is 187 proofer

Mobbin' out the cut with a fat A.K. and a black on black Lex Luther

Ain't no ?? up in this ?? just shut em down crush nasty

Right now I'm kickin' this pimp shit but you ho's know I'm the last G

In sticky situations will have bust with no hesitation

You punk ass niggas don't know my background 

You just stuck on that player hation

Why a nigga wanna talk bad on a timer who been down from the Get Go

I can smoke a blunt up in my hot tub don't be trippin' off that old shit though



(Chorus): 2x



(Verse 2):

You niggas ain't never seen me in person tryna assassinate my character

Talkin' bout Spice ain't got no paper 

Bitch I'm a nightmare livin' in America

Ain't no paperbag ass nigga hoe I done been through some shit

Niggas walkin' round out here I wanna kill 

Wanna kill me too that's real

Punk ass niggas they know who they is runnin' round talkin' shit

Oh, fuck that punk ass nigga 

Spice 1 he ain't nothin but a bitch

But one of these days 

I'ma have your ass chopped up in the back of my Benzo

Mobbin' to this old gangsta shit right here smokin' on some of that Indo

Too many fuck you bitches up in the game niggas be puttin' too much on it

Born and bred to be a Thug ass nigga 

2 fingers on 2 twin Glock triggers

I know the game ain't got no rules and they got been laced

Damn, if so many muthafuckas didn't know my face

I would've been offin' you playa hatin' ass niggas a long time ago

Would've seen you filled up with slugs would've seen you dyin' real slow

But you know what I ain't trippin' off that old shit 

Cause y'all niggas ain't worth my riches

Go head and sit around and chatter my name out 

I lace more punk ass bitches



(Chorus): 2x