Featuring Hot Boys [Talking] B.G. I don't play Shit real nigga This cut throat gotta play it raw Verse:1 Lil' Turk Gettin' killed aint no thang in the N.O. Some people live some people get smoked Life trap get crossed up by them dog hoes Like shit get masked out over dog hoes Really doe Bullet holes be so big Innocent bystanders get hit even little kids Niggas be lookin' like they at a shootin' range Don't give a fuck who they hittin' they just do they thang Bullets be coastin' like birds in a flock Hit yo block With camouflage nigga gone get got A hundred shots flippin' you can get away Gettin' chopped losin' they life by the A.K. Everyday niggas at war niggas dyin' Thats yo ass if you don't have it on yo waste line Kickin' N.O.playin' by no rules realah Like B.G. whatever you do its all on you realah Verse:2 Juvenile It musta been meant for me ta be rich Only my dead niggas could of live to see this I appreciate what the lord gave to me But I don't appreciate is how these niggas be hatin' me What is it is it the car is it the jewels Is it the shoes Or do you want to see what a nigga gone do I know a nigga plottin' up ta jack me Or nab me Thats why when I ride on my lap be The strap piece Don't try ta jam one tha oneway dawg Look cuz you aint gettin' away without no gunplay fall You gone be in a hospital a.k.a. we never close In a morge with a tag on yo toe Believe this fuck with me I aint gone let it go I'm a preach this up until the moment i'm on momo I follow my first rhyme cuz at no second chance of life Either niggas out cha bustin' heads for stripes Bullshit I aint for it so get cha business I'm a hurt one of you bitches Let the lord be my witness Verse:3 Lil' Wayne What yall don't know Lil' Wayne the nigga from hind ta grow Quick ta strap up and ride play the blunt and lets go (what) What yall niggas thank Wayne aint bad Lil' baby boy thuggin' tote a K foe sag I be up in all black behind the ski mask Outside ya complex duckin' waitin' ta blast I'll kick yo ass if too many questions And I'll catch a nigga cut with two S.Ks. Yall fake like two large silicon breasts What you forgot head busts leave bloody messes I leave dreadlocks in ya tennis Buck, boys better lay it down when i'm spittin' Put it like this in the primetime of the night you can try ta come in But cha can't go and split it ha ha (laughing) get it Better watch and ya mentionin' fluid ya mouth Better rearrange ya system Yall niggas want beef look and what Me and Lil' Tolie in tha fire lettin' tha cash buck So what ya scared now ha punk leave tha street Beat cha meat Do sumin get from 'round me Lil shy you really thank its a game bruh Let me show ya when them hotboys play tha game raw (what) Verse:4 B.G. Ya got some keys I come ta duct tape ya and rope ya Stay low My chopper gone let loose and super soak ya fa sho I gets low down and dirty for my cheese Ya know B.G. roll with 'bout it H.Bs. We strapped Get flipped up around and get kidnapped Where its at Don't bring me to a bukah you'll get capped Its like that I won't mine just like you want yurn I gotta get my shine on cuz I feel like its my turn Fuck a bitch My money is way more important I'm behind tha tints On a mission tryin' ta get it And I won't stop 'til I got it all in one pile The got a hit over a nigga head for fifteen thou I'm goin' out To tha house Where he lay at