[B.G.]

I'm a young nigga, go by tha name B.G.

Don't stunt, nigga, my K hold fifty

And I will use, in a minute you six feet

I refuse to lose, I issue blues

It'll be no clues

When I strike, you lose

I tip-toe light in Reebok shoes

Your issue's.. where I hang

You cannot stand without your pistol in your hand

You ain't no man

You get ran.. off tha set... like a bitch

And if you stay.. it's trigga play

Motherfucker, you get split

And once it's on, it's on, you all in

I'm comin' full force after tha hissin'

Stay off tha block.. 'cause everyday I spin tha ben

Without a grin

Hot Boy$ I represent.. to tha end

Just me and my girlfriend

We out to win

Still got ki's for ten

I get from B

Bring 'em straight in tha U.P.T.

After tha pack it's chance for me off six deep

I front a nigga

Tried to play me, ain't playin' me

Thought it was all gravy

He got his issue



(Chorus4x [B.G.])

It's gon' be 187 after 187

It's gon' be blukah after blukah out my MAC-11



[Juvenile]

They got a lot of.. niggas tryin' ta.. get me killed

But I done flipped.. tha fuckin' script.. and played it real

Now I'm dippin'.. an Expidition.. around tha corner

And can do.. just about.. whatever I want

I'm money-rollin'.. and it's legal

And ain't no quittin' in tha Regal

Behind tha tints.. my chopper's spittin'

Me and Dougie.. fuck in (?), and showin' us in

It's like a movie.. they wanna do me.. it's on again

I know it's showin'.. how niggas scorin'.. I can hear ya talkin'

Niggas knowin'.. now they hoin'.. to me for offers

I can't holla..