Why the f*ck is you chatting to me
Why the f*ck is you chatting to me
I don't wanna hear nothing, your dumb ass is saying
Why the f*ck you yapping to me
I think the chopper is my right hand man
And look at it blast over me
I got so many feelings, I don't feel like saying
You seen what happened to me
Eye on the paint
Try to guard me, you can't
Y'all bitch look at me like I'm a saint
High as f*ck a nigga passing out, I can not do nothing but fight
Wish I could show you love, but I can't
The southside, outside, you should know that by now
You can't hide, you should know that by now
Southside, outside, you should know that by now
You can't hide, you should know that by now
Yo, you know that I'm moving the fast way
Say a question that you know the answer to
Why the f*ck did you ask me
Once I step outside of my crib
Realize I'm having a bad day
Honestly, I don't even have to trip
No, I'm not coming in last place
Come get it
Come get it
I'm telling you over and over
But I guess you don't really get it
Whenever I hit that shit so crazy
I can't even put out a cease
Yeah, went through that shit like, yeah
Who do you feel like, yeah
Why the f*ck is you chatting to me
Why the f*ck is you chatting to me
I don't wanna hear none of your dumb asses saying
Why the f*ck you yapping to me
Yeah, no choppa is blessing for me
But I got a sword on my side
Making shit happen for me
Yeah, when the motha was laughing at me
Where the f*ck y'all at
Why the f*ck y'all ain't slack
Where the f*ck y'all at
Why the f*ck y'all ain't slack
Baby, you don't gotta worry
Even with this money, I'm the same guy
Don't give a f*ck what y'all saying
Woah, I'm gonna be on the rise
Where the f*ck y'all at
Why the f*ck y'all ain't slack
Where the f*ck y'all at
Why the f*ck y'all ain't slack
Baby, you don't gotta worry
Even with this money, I'm the same guy
Don't give a f*ck what y'all saying
Woah, I'm gonna be on the rise