| Aight you know what this shit do |
| The mister weak side killa Nasty DuzzIt |
| Running up on lames. fucking hoes |
| You know what the deal is baby boo |
| Get with it or don’t fuck with it stupid |
| Duece 400 block bitch |
| And you know I’ma shoot a little bitch |
| And I’m hopping out the whip |
| Letting everything spit |
| See your big homie running from the 2−2-3's |
| I’m a gangster in the scene looking crispy and clean |
| Fucking with the enemies and you gon' get popped |
| I’m a real. I don’t really do the talks |
| See I’m hopping out the whip |
| I’m letting everything spit |
| They call me fly nasty and I’m really with this shits |
| Dipping through my section |
| I always stay tuckin |
| And I don’t give a fuck lil. ain’t bluffin' |
| Talking on the gang, you gon' get your ass hit |
| I got a Glock 17 and let the whole bitch rip |
| Listen I be with the shooters |
| Keep a 9 mili on me, that’s a ruger |
| Big chains big chains, it don’t stop man |
| I keep it on my waist |
| And you know that shit pop, listen |
| Ey I be with the shooters |
| Got the 9 mili on me that’s a ruger |
| Big chains big chains, it don’t stop man |
| I keep it on my waist |
| And you know that shit pop |