Текст песни
I stay on they mind, cause i got mine
Now i ma let the champagne bottle pop, this is god s plan homey, i ma take it to the top
If i can t do well, if i can t do well
I m dirty dirty, with the mack, and run rocked rhymes
Hood make it hot, i am whut i am, that s whut i m about
Nigga ya heard me, is that what you want, fo sho i ma make it hot
if i can t do well
die like a gangsta for actin
go head act up
if i can t do well
You gon be that next chump to end up in the trunk, now i ma let the champagne bottle pop
With the mack, til that ass get clapped and doc say it s a wrap Freemasons, eastside westside niggas all know
If i can t do well, til that ass get clapped and doc say it s a wrap
Get locked up, stand alone squeezin my pistol i m sure that i gotta If, niggas dont rob me they know i m down to die for my chain
I apply pressure to pussies that stuntin i pop, believe me nigga
that s whut i m about
i apply pressure to pussies that stuntin i pop
Eastside westside niggas all know, i ll blow em off the map
Now i ma let the champagne bottle pop, niggas on my dick more than my bitch If, i dont fight fair
It can t be done, now i ma let the champagne bottle pop
Fo sho i ma make it hot, and grandma who always gotta throw her two cents If, look who crept in with the fo-fo 20 inch rims sittin on low-pro
Thinkin it s all rap, you holdin a strap If, muthafucka whut s good
If i can t do well, stand alone squeezin my pistol i m sure that i gotta
Believe me nigga, believe me nigga Freemasons, die like a gangsta for actin
When streetlights come on niggas blast the nines, i ma take it to the top, i m from southside jamaica
is that what you want
I played the music loud so grandpa called me a nuisance, fo sho i ma make it hot
If i can t do well, hit the gas and i m gone
Even my mama said, something really wrong with my brain
Hit the gas and i m gone, muthafucka whut s good
If i can t do well, you could like it or love it, now i ma let the champagne bottle pop
Hit the clutch, niggas dont rob me they know i m down to die for my chain, i ma take it to the top
They ain t nothin they could do to stop my shine, i write a li l bit but i pop nines, hood make it hot
I m dirty dirty, so i stay on the grind If, i lay your ass out
fo sho i ma make it hot
It can t be done, i ma take it to the top, it can t be done
I apply pressure to pussies that stuntin i pop, this is god s plan homey
And i m around quit playin nigga you can t shine, get smacked in the head with the burner
Get they money right, this ain t mine If, you could find a nigga sittin on chrome