(feat. Will Lean)



Uh-uh, yeh yeh, mic check

We watchin' y'all watch us

Pay attention man

Gon' take a while for y'all to catch up

Knaw wha I mean?, know how we do it man

well do it



[Lil' Flip]

Things ain't quite like it used to be

A lot of y'all rappers confusin' me

One day you wanna do a track wid me

The next day y'all thinkin' about jackin' me

I pack my heat my nigga I don't play that shit

If you see me wid a nine I'ma spray that shit

If you reachin' for my chain

I'm reachin' for ya brain

Your Cadillac about to have another red stain

Niggaz know I got a gat wid fifty

I mean I got a fuckin' track wid fifty

Niggaz play, but we don't play

When we, get ass nigga we don't pay

I pray every night, pack K's every night

If the cocaine is tan how the fuck can it be white

We got it whippin' and shippin' we gettin' bread

My nigga we gettin' head like pistols we packin' lead

We'll bust a nigga never ever trust a nigga

You talkin' all sweet I'ma cuss a nigga

I call ya a bitch, I slap ya momma

Nigga I'm vested up, so I'm prepared for the drama

Put yo bitch ass in trauma you layin' up

Hospital bill goin' up and you payin' up

I told ya not to watch Scarface too many times

How you talk shit and wasn't packin' too many nines

Yup, you just watchin' from the sidelines

Pay attention to the books and the guidelines

It's my time, it ain't yo time

I need bread before mic check and show time nigga

These promoters wanna act like they broke

When you fuck wid my money I put my hand on your throat

I slap ya, choke ya, provoke ya, steal ya, kill ya

Bitch nigga I just don't feel ya



[Will Lean]

Yeh, nigga you know what I'm packin'

I seein' ya team homie I know what ya lackin'

I got dollars nigga fuck the cents

I paid cash off the lot now I got trucks to rent nigga

And I'm buckin' ya down, while ya weavin' and bobbin'

and duckin' these rounds

We stay on the road, y'all stuck in the town

Will Lean the chemist nigga I ain't fuckin' around

Uh nigga, and I got the Big Shasta

Double wrong nigga we gotta blast ya woah

Cause I'm keepin' it real

In a six hundred wid jimmy, keepin' the steel

Uh nigga, it's the chemist I'm full fledge

Botany big shot nigga takin' off heads

Leavin' ya for dead when I bust the lead

Hit ya in the front takin' off ya dreads woah, nigga

I'm buckin' these shells a nigga like me ain't gon' be

Stuck in the cell bitch



[Hook]

Everywhere that I go

I got people I know

Niggaz I used to fuck wid

We don't kick it no more

When they heard I got dough

Niggaz started to flock

Niggaz actin' like bitches

So I'm packin' my glock

(The watcher)