continue this cash flow
 with bustas runnin' wit me
 we were sucka free
 releasin' heat for the city no pity
 for motherfuckas gettin' rolled like phillies
 it's all aboard a life
 now I'm addicted to the game
 bring pain
 when ever necessary
 niggas know the name
 bitches bumpin' their gums
 so put the DA in motion
 they thinkin' ya shit is legit
 I be slangin' dope for the locos
 so think again
 you plottin' on my dividends
 listen to your bitch ass friends
 tellin' you buck it was a biz
 so intense of your reaction
 the satisfaction
 with no compassion
 have a nigga broke is in your fashion
 fuckin' you
 all day, every day
 never havin' no money
 but sex, nade and GA
 it was a lost cause
 it can never be the way it was
 so stop hatin'
 bitch quit bumpin' your gums

 [chorus]
 fuckin' wit a nigga like me
 you end up in a cemetery
 speakin' on thangs
 tell me what part of the game
 will make you want to talk up on a nigga mang
 fuckin' with a nigga like me
 you end up in a cemetery
 speakin' on thangs
 tell me what part of the game
 will make you want to talk up on a nigga mang

 all up on my josses
 tryin' to play the role
 with no self control
 tryin' to tell me how the game goes
 led me down the wrong path
 thinkin' we were friends
 we established the flow
 and you were all about the ends
 nigga don't take it wrong
 I know a man got to do what he gotta
 but you were milkin' motherfuckas just for pennies and dollas
 you made a wrong move
 swished up and lost your cut
 fuckin' wit them other niggas
 now you can't come up
 and it's a damn shame
 you let them knock you out the frame
 it's funny what niggas do when they affected by the nade
 you played yourself
 chalk it as a lost
 but what would you expect
 runnin' your mouth like toss
 it cost
 and what a price to pay
 I know you niggas is hurtin'
 for certain
 the show is over
 time to close the motherfuckin' curtain
 so what I'm sayin'
 my shit is way vicious
 that shit you poppin' niggas isn't
 stop bumpin' your gums

 [chorus]

 let me tell you about this fool I knew
 we use to run
 together on the hustle
 killin' bitches for fun
 light skin, long hair, thick bodies
 choppin' up the hoes like we both knew karate
 it was known fact
 those freaks could hit the track
 but my homie really didn't want to see it like that
 he started sidebustin'
 lyin' to me
 tellin' him the truth
 off the hook
 now he's pushin' off the roof
 but in my direction
 cause both hoes I was sexin'
 they had allegations
 but never no confessions
 just fuck sessions
 off of hennessy and lemon sqeeze
 tell my boy everything
 let the hoes know the scheme
 kick him off the team
 that's what I had to do
 he was hatin' on the nigga
 cause he was fuckin' 2 cock
 block it nigga
 he wanted all to himself
 get your motherfuckin' cape
 off the shelf
 and stop bumpin' your gums