Why play n***a? You can't win
Open ya ass up like the mall at ten
Then close ya ass down like the mall at nine (Close)
Real street n***a, Donlt fuck wit' mine (Nope)
Murder you first then I kill the track (Damnnnn)
Exterminators, we kill the rats (Geahh)
Speaking of which, this track hot than mothafucka (What else?)
Hit him twice, left him hot than a motherfucka (What else?)
GA, yeah, i'm hot than a mothafucka
In the streets, yeah I'm hot than a mothafucka
And I mean that literally
Name got hot jumped out the streets literally
DEA and the FBI wanna know I ride through the city so fly
I tell 'em patchwerk (works)
Make my cash work (yuh)
I'm unemployed now, so I don't got work (Yeahhhh)
My money grown on trees, yea we grow paper
So when we spend all this, we growin' mo' paper
(Then what you doin' n***a?)
We coppin' mo choppas
Cause n***as talk too much, like soap operas
And as the world turns
Roll the swisher, light the purple, let it burn
And now i'm smokin n***a
Like this mothafuckin' blunt, I'll smoke ya n***a (yeah)