(Hook)
To all my niggas that get high with me
Are ya`ll really down to die with me?
Catch a bullet if it fly for me?
Walk by or drive by with me?
(Souljah Slim)
I got niggas that committed that`d die for me
Catch a bullet if that motherfucker fly for me
You see only real niggas ride with me in the back
In the front sippin` on Coniac
I`m blowin big dubs
Rest in peace to all the niggas that I ran wit`
Feel like I`m the last man standing with my gun in hand
Watching my back spooking like I`m on that coke again
Knowing these niggas all in my face ain`t my friends
They backstabbers, moneygrabbers
Trying to get what I got
They want my jingles and my pops I think not
I`m getting shot behind mines I thought I told you
I`ma trained for combat soldier
You gone respect Magnolia
Only aiming for the piece above your shoulder
And knock it off with the quickness
I`m all about my business
Murda one, Murda two
If I gotta kill a whole clique I`ll kill them motherfuckers too
Nigga who that be`s in the darkness
It be me Souljah Slim aiming at his target
Blam-Blam Bodyslam go the victim
Check em partner we killed him
That`s how I lick em` a shot
(Hook)
(Trinity)
Point ignorance, vigilance, it be`s the prospect
Trinity, cut-throater, Magnolia projects
Flex, respects, that checks better recognize
Don`t come with that bullshit Trinity pull shit
A hell upon us to smoke, get full shit
Nigga let`s do this
For Souljah Slim G lock cock murder them
Nigga put em` in the wind then
I`ma hit your set and KaBoom it`s sin then
Nigga just sin then to the Pit of Less Prophet
with hot shit we send them
Gotta hit from hell, Thought I caught ya`
Nigger Knockers finna chop us we bend them
On the street that it`s cut-throat
Them niggas don`t know that we lay
Souljah Slim if you say so, rock-a-bye them bitches don`t play hoe
(Hook)
(Mystikal)
Up, Up, Up come fly with me
Puff, Puff, Puff come get high with me
Buck, Buck put em` up this is a robbery
Come on nigga get in, I`ma drive just ride with me
But when the shit go down nigga you better be ready to die with me
I see past around the corner come on follow me
I`m drillin` and killin` these bitches until they get tired of me
Old fake dick-in-the-booty-ass niggas don`t bother me
Bitch I`m bout` to retire like I hit the lottery
The man wrote it down like that so that`s how it`s gotta be
I see through you bitches like cheap tint don`t lie to me
All in my face showing ivory
(Hook)
