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Yeah, I heard niggas out here talking major shit you digBut ain't no motherfucker step to me and said "Spice you a punk"Cause you know I whup his motherfuckin' ass[Chorus]Niggas be muggin' me, Don't show no love for meDon't playa hate me love tha thug in meNow when I walk on by, niggas be muggin' meDon't playa hate me love tha thug in meNow if your hoe come knockin' at my door, sheMust want a thug ass nigga for sure Cause it's the young playa Spiz-ice and I be stacking my paper Twenty four motherfuckin' seven, a nigga havin' it majorNow we can do this like playasOr we can hop into some gangsta shitNiggas be tryin' to clown, when your bailin' with your bitchI almost fell, gettin' up out the car but see I had to pistol whip the nigga because he knows who we areWe the niggas with the Lex's, Rolexes laced up with diamondsTimer, Timer, Baller, BallerShe fucked with the shot caller now Didn't need no scrilla to get her, she want a thug niggaPoppin' collars, and at the same time clockin' dollarsReal as they come I got soldiers ready to rob at night And when a nigga goes to your jar you don't attempt to fightSongtexteYou playa hate daily, talkin' the shit on the ace But you a bitch 'cause you never talk the shit to my face[Chorus: x2]I put the pedal to the metal and uh jump the ChevyHeavy in the gameBut about four five different ghetto namesI can't be tamed I'm a G to my heart I can't be changed I've been breaking these niggas down from the startI'm hearing shit up in the streets man, niggas is crazyI've been serving them dope fiends on that blockSince you was babiesAnd the world is yours, nigga you can have it allBut if you talk bad on this G ass nigga you'll take a fall, blaowHow many hoes want a nigga that get his ass kicked Car took, whupped and jacked ain't got no get backI ain't the type to let no nigga jack meBaby we cool if they run up on the Caddy[Chorus: x2]I'm off the Hennessy, when it's me she's callin' right backI'm up in the Benzo on the mobile spittin' the game off the yackI'm strapped with two blacks, 'cause I ain't the ballerWho be out there slippin'She understands niggas be playa hatin' so she ain't trippin'Saggy pants G-braids but nigga still out to get paidI'm keepin' my mind up on my money and all my money is madeShadetree niggas be tryin' to get in my mixConflicts, forty caliber cliques when I be burying tricksShe seen me knock niggas out now I do walk bysNow I put faulty ass niggas between them chalk linesSee everybody be lookin' when I be bailin', trailin' indo smokeSee it ain't nothing but the smooth sailin'And now I kick back and enjoy my riches on a sunny dayBut sucka ass niggas be all up in my wayYou're secure don't you worry bout a thangI got these two twin glocks and when they cocked this is what they say[Chorus: x2] Aus Songtexte Mania