I don't understand it, niggas think they hard
'Cause they ridin' with some bandits
Ain't never hit no lick on a nigga with a cannon (Woo, woo, yeah)
Man these mothaf*ckas aint so tough, they all panic
You aint stoppin' me bro
Gold link on me, gold chain on me
Young nigga so ignant (Word)
Lotta niggas plottin' on me, ever since a jit-jit (Ever since)
Box ya jaw for coming at me
Finna hit ya lick bitch (Hoo, hoo, hoo)
Don't f*ck with phonies, f*ck yo homie
Blast ya with that stick-stick (Yeah, yeah)
Slide through my city, got a bag on me (Yeah)
Ride dirty, got a pack on me (Woah)
Red Raider, got a TEC on me
Cause most these niggas want me dead, homie
I ain't really worry bout it (Nah)
Niggas ain't really bout it (Woo)
Texas nigga, Ive been wildin' (Wildin')
Your talks cheap keep on buyin', woah
Mind took orbit, made my way back (Yeah)
After smokin' strong on that NASA pack (Woo)
Had me off my ass, and that's a fact
Show Dem Golds like Im Project Pat (Ayy)
Blinded sluggs, get the f*ck back
Buck down 'fore you whacked
Get ran up on like a diss track (Woo)
Ridin' off the corner (Uh) gang in the Hummer (Yeah)
Slidin' with my brotha, puffin' on some lumber
Ri-Ridin' off the corner (Uh) gang in the Hummer
Slidin' with my brotha, puffin' on some lumber
I don't understand it, niggas think they hard (Woo)
'Cause they ridin' with some bandits (Nah)
Ain't never hit no lick on a nigga with a cannon (Woo)
Man these mothaf*ckas ain't so tough, they all panic (Yeah, yeah)
You aint stoppin' me bro
I-I don't understand it, niggas think they hard (Woo)
'Cause they ridin' with some bandits (Yeah, yeah)
Ain't never hit no lick on a nigga with a cannon
Man these mothaf*ckas ain't so tough, they all panic
You aint stoppin' me bro