boy you done fucked up now boy all i know you better duck when i blast run when i pass come up with my cash i ma up and get mask take what i m owed i ma have to unload re stock the rifles never be punked keep one in the trunk get to jumping the skunk mr whomp loaded and full don t try none of that bull go on and pull down in the south claiming the heat going to get bucked and not give a fuck this ain t just words and i damn sure can t fake it what i m trying to say is you a coward and you might not make it chorus so what we got to do to get into it what we got to do to get into it boy thinking we can do it now we can flip anything that i front ya you say nigga i ride before you bring mine s i ma leave yours outlined in chalk and if you talk to them f e d s like the street code homie then the catfish are hungry too many phony mothafuckas try to step in the circle don t you know tru bitches will hurt you break your shirt too mia x coming and swinging at dumb hoe beaters right and left will crush you attitude adjuster fuck get ready for war nigga send them on in cause i got more guts than nare i fears no man or woman and kin after them my gat retracts at them reacts and claps at them nigga chorus repeat 4x now i done seen your kind before you walked that line before plenty niggas talking they sticking ass out i don t hide from my hoes bitch i meet em where i tell em and let the results be 3 days and you ll smell em i can t give a nigga the satifaction of altercation miscommunication got his ass with a bang face chasing mothafuckas up the block if i have to don t think that i won t smack you or bitch slap you with something filthy i bought for the dark 6 shot ghetto hot so i can t be caught look i fuck with em i let the bulldog talk to em don t got the pedigree of a g until it bark to em