Yo yo 

What up 

One luv 

One thug 

Know what y'all mutha fuckas need? 

What we need nigga? 

Know what America need? 

What do America need? 

A Outlaw as a president 

Outlaw 

Yeah, you might be right 

What you want nigga? 

That's exactly what y'all need 

You might be fuckin' right guy 

Uh 



[Chorus x2: Phats Bossilini]



What a nigga want? 

Mo' cash and mo' bitches 

What a nigga need? 

No foes and no snitches 

How a nigga live? 

High speed on the grind 

And how a nigga die? 

Getting shot by my nine 



[Verse 1: Young Noble]



Hey yo 

Who wanna fuck? 

Who in the truck? 

Who in a rush? 

Who in the cuffs? 

Nigga, who fucking with us? 

Who on the block? 

Who was a fiend? 

Who was a cop? 

Who was on my team? 

Nigga, and who was not? 

Who was a snitch? 

Who was a bitch? 

Who in the bricks? 

Who the fuck ain't feeling this? 

Say what? 

Who on my hills? 

Who the fuck dumping the pills? 

Who the fuck ain't never been down the hill? 

Who was the boss? 

Who the fuck kicked it off? 

Can you tell me? 

Who the wrong nigga to cross? 

Who was the rat? 

Who had the gat? 

Who had your back? 

Who had the last laugh when the bastard cracked? 

Who was the joke? 

Who was the hope? 

I wonder who croak? 

Who the fuck did the shooting? 

Who the fuck I smoke? 

Who was the raw? 

Who was the law? 

Who was the dog? 

Who the fuck going out win, lose, or draw? 

Outlaw 



[Chorus: x2] 



[Verse 2: Akwylah]



Who wanna dump? 

Who wanna play with the pump? 

Who wanna piece of this real life? 

Say what you want 

Who wanna go shot for shot? 

Not for not 

Top for top 

Slanging rock for rock 

Who want it nigga? 

Who want to face the truth? 

Who wanna see what this big ass thing can do? 

Bang to few 

Who be the man of the hour? 

Spit hot shit 

Known to fuck bad power 

What? 

Who be all in your guts? 

Fucking you up like pure 'caine 

Right for his cut 

Who's the one? 

Too quick to use a gun 

Losing none 

This thug shit abuse your son 

Who was the cat? 

Who stay dressed in black? 

Who wanna gamble with a gambler? 

Tick for tack 

Yeah 

Who act like shit is weak? 

Who wanna bang with the boss? 

Then hold your heat 



[Chorus: x2]



[Verse 3: Young Noble]



Hey yo 

I was the birth 

I was the turf 

I was the curse 

I was the mutha fucka ready to put in work 

I was the bread 

I was the dead 

I was the lead 

I was the nigga that made you eat everything you said 

You was the snake 

You was the hate 

You was the fake 

You was the nigga trying to take food off my plate 

You was the hater 

You was the traitor 

You was the mutha fucka that stepped off and never came back later 



[Verse 4: Akwylah] 



You was my man 

The intro 

Get part of the plan 

Splitting the grams 

Breaking down pounds and grams 

You was the light 

I was the crack and pipe 

I was the high 

You was the lord my life 

You was my faith 

To whom I pray day to day 

I was the way for you to face the pearly gates 

I was the one who swore that a bitch was a bitch 

A switch was a switch 

And a hit was a hit 

Nigga 



[Chorus: x2]