People tend to run their mouths
I smell manure from the bullshit they be talkin bout
Got a problem I know hoodlums who could seek you out
Try to hide and I will provide a violent crowd
Really tryna test me now
This ain't no sample box pick up, this a stickup
Security I hope your camera got the picture
My finger flipped ya a whole new bird
You got the message,
And it took zero words
I nested into the thought of people egging me on
Took a leap right pass all of your hatred and now I'm gone
Touchin palms, with people aligned with firearms
Technically I got your life in my hands, please don't act wrong
I know shooters, looters, and even some bloods crips
Meaning they would shoot ya, loot ya, or maybe draw blood by fist
F*ck ya feelings if you duck, you be the first person I miss
Don't be added on to my list, if you envision seeing your kids
I remember all who called me soft
Suddenly patience look weak if you do not respond
I step up to you then you freeze and ice refuse to fall
All this heat up in your face, and then you start to thaw
Told you it's the final straw
Why you boys wanna act up
Just cuz I don't act hood don't mean my boys don't got that strap tucked
Why you steady tryna act hard
When I could f*ck you up and leave you with these permanent scars
Why you only tough when with the crew
When I come through I guarantee I'm hood and my heart will show you the proof
It will show you the proof
Yeah my hear it will show you the proof
Proof. Yeah my heart it will show you the proof
Proof. Yeah my hear it will show you the proof
Ok ok, you think you run shit, damn
What's on ya mind probably some hood shit, nigga
Get out my face, I don't wanna stick you up like a goat case
I don't wanna fill him up man that's such a waste
Just bag em, nigga trash anyway
Tag em, watch him split different ways
Like he mute with no hands, he ain't got shit to say
And if shit pop off you get knocked off
And if the cops were called you won't be breathing at all
All that jaw jacking got you a lock jaw
You are not Jaws,
Guess all your watered down traits made your ass soft
Why you boys wanna act up
Just cuz I don't act hood don't mean my boys don't got that strap tucked
Why you steady tryna act hard
When I could f*ck you up and leave you with these permanent scars
Why you only tough when with the crew
When I come through I guarantee I'm hood and my heart will show you the proof
It will show you the proof
Yeah my hear it will show you the proof
Proof. Yeah my heart it will show you the proof
Proof. Yeah my hear it will show you the proof