Fa sho

I got my gat

So you know what that means



It's a bust back thang, i ain't goin' out like a hoe

When you comin' to get me i got the four four

When you come to down me playa please don't miss

Cuz that don't do nothin' but get my trigga finga pissed

If i live i live, if i die it's cool

Cuz i know for sure when i was here that i was a fool

If you gone drill me come on and drill me

It's all good cuz i got some people to see

While i'm here i'm gettin' full all the time gettin' blunted

My company on the move we bought the benz 500

A.k.'s and glocks, in the back the lexus jeeps

Havin' big baller parties every other week

This is the clique nigga 2-2-6

Black connection nigga again the code is 2-2-6

Droppin' dope hits, takin' a nigga bitch

While you're on that flight, i'm bustin' nuts in your wife

All assault rifles, the weapons that's on my team

S.k's, a.k's, m-1's and car beams

Fulfillin' dreams, goin' to the top nigga

Don't playa hate cuz we'll still hit'cha block nigga

Baby gangsta ain't nothin' nice

A young nigga trigga happy that'll put it in your life

I ain't right, represent uptown to the fullest

Finger on the trigga and i'm ready to pull it



Chorus:

Got my finger on the trigga, what'cha gone do?

What'cha gone do? nigga that's all on u

Got my finger on the trigga, what'cha gone do?

What'cha gone do? nigga that's all on u

Got my finger on the trigga, what'cha gone do?

Uptown on the way, bitch so let us through

Got my finger on the trigga, what'cha gone do?

Downtown get out the way cuz that's all on u



You could, take it how you wanna, bring it how you feel

My niggas is conscienceless and we kill or be killed

Fuck doin' drive-bys man we do a pull up

The nigga on the passenger side automatically die

From several gunshot wounds to the head

On the scene he dead chopper city niggas fled

Won't you listen to ziggy get your car doors bullet proof

It's rainin' choppers so get a bullet proof roof too

You got yay? i don't know it nigga

Nine-six you gettin' nabbed so you best not show it nigga

Cuz that's when you blow it nigga

Your door get kicked in, we want your yay

High powered ak, false move and your face no trace

Beat the case, go to the weight

Make sure it ain't a fake

I want your nameplate, cash, and your versace shoes

If you stingy gettin' plucked nigga that's all on u



Chorus



Street shit is what i'm into

You got it i'm comin' to get you

Don't hesitate nigga or the b.g. gone have to split you

I'm down for whatever i'm a ass with that chopper

If you playin' with me then them fifty shots gone stop ya

No bullshittin' nigga my dream is to make a mil

Paper chasin' ain't no fakin' playa haters get killed

Young trill baby gangsta into pimpin' them hoes

But before i trick the hoes my money goes to my nose

And fat opthimals, t-shirts and girbauds

Solja reeboks straight stickin' to the g-code

Uptown is the home of the car-jackers

Robbers, gangsta rappers, headsplitters and kidnappers

Better than seed, is the way i shop for that d

Not the 17th, the real niggas in that 3

Play wit em, hard head niggas they split em

Raw dope they sell it, i get it i can tell it

How it go, back up or get banged nigga

Street smarts the game nigga

Gotta let em hang nigga

Pussy nigga got beef wit the night creepers

Me, brotha and diesel ridin' with them street sweepers

Old nigga wanna slang, without a clique?

He don't wanna share, so we gone ride on that bitch

We bout to turn your block to a war zone

I'm warning you to bring the little kids in they home

Cuz when we spin the bin bullets just get to spit

I gave you fair warning so if you hit you hit

Cuz i ain't slackin' when i do what i gotta do

Stop bein' nosey bitch, but that's all on u



Chorus (2x)


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