(feat. Big Tymers)

[Juvenile]

I'm pot, and I can't say shit about skillet

If you got a spot movin sellin bricks I can feel it

Done mapped it all out, done made some phone calls

We all got big dreams of seein the project ball

After all, seperation is the downfall

Instead of a chain of command niggaz wanna shot call

That overnight money could be lose-your-life money

Everybody want the crooked instead of the right money

And then I ain't no better either, cause I lead a

life of crime if I gotta fight for mine

Look - somebody ain't leavin with a stripe this time

Y'all don't want a drunk nigga gettin hype with nines

My ex-girl done told me I can't see my children

I hope nobody play with me cause I might kill them

Shit, motherfuckers ain't never satisfied

If you think niggaz don't have problems - they lied



[Chorus]

You niggaz think we don't have problems? They lied to ya

You niggaz think we ain't with problems? Look they lied to ya

You niggaz think we all hoes? Look they lied to ya

Y'all think we dirty in our nose? Look they lied to ya

You niggaz think we don't have problems? Look they lied to ya

You niggaz think we ain't with problems? They done lied to ya

You niggaz think we all hoes? They done lied to ya

Y'all think we dirty in our nose? They done lied to ya



[Baby]

Fa sho' wodie

Don't get me fucked up, cause you seen me on a movie

We keep it real hood when we do a fuckin movie

You saw us on the video, playin with hoes

But you can find me in my ghetto nigga, totin a fo'-fo'

I'm real with this shit nigga we dash on five-oh

A big dice game nigga fuck them five-oh's

I keep the same game nigga crack a