[Chorus]
N***as ain't fucking with us
We grip steel and then buck
Like, click click and then buss (Buss)
You're guaranteed to get touched (Uh)
N***as ain't fucking with us (Nah they ain't)
We grip steel and then buck
Like (Like, like), click click and then buss (Buss)
You're guaranteed to get touched (Spare)

[Verse 1]
You always talk 'bout what your guns doing
Walk around me mugging n***as
Yet you ain't involved in one shooting (One shooting)
I gotta hustle [?] you bums doing (Doing)
'Cause you're talking out your rass, and it's really kinda confusing (Uh)
You see the realness in my pad
Lean back boy, you're gonna turn yourself mad (Mad)
My shit is tighter than dads
So it's obvious to see that the game's in that bag (In that bag)
Cuzzy I ain't sheeping to take a thought
I been thinking 'bout it, and I might be nicer than I thought (For real)
Whoever thought that it'd be problems when they sentenced me in court
'Cause that was the opportunity to think of what I thought
I'm just progressed, nah we're hotter
N***as get shook when they hear Giggs and T.Comma (Spare No-1)
N***a we ain't slacking, 'cause this is that crack shit
So you tell the fiends they best holla