[Hook]

Boss Hogg, we running this rap shit

Slim Thugger, I'm running this rap shit

Sir Daily, we running this rap shit

Lil' Doodie, we running this rap shit

E.S.G., we running this rap shit

Rayface, we running this rap shit



[Slim Thug]

The take over, this the hater makeover

If you got plex with Slim, I suggest you stay sober

No time for slip up's, no room for mistakes

I go to war with you cakes, talking bout I'm fake

Y'all the ones telling lies, bitch apologize

We was all cool, until I started to rise

That's when the hate came in your eyes, I remember it clear

Back in 9-9, yep I think that was the year

I pulled up to the studio, in a drop on swangs

Instead of looking happy, y'all looked like y'all was in pain

Ever since then, thangs ain't never been the same

You haters fell off, and I guess I'm to blame

What a shame, back then I could tell you niggas was hoes

Y'all use to get paid, fifty dollars a show

While I was getting the G's, I told you get your money too

The reply was Watts, don't need us like he need you

Which was true, cause soon as I left y'all went left

Tried to do y'all own thing, and follow my footsteps

Only problem is, y'all needed me to make it

I know it's hard to take it, but it's the truth face it



[Hook]

Boss Hogg, we running this rap shit

My nigga Troy, we running this rap shit

Big Cheddar, we running this rap shit

My nigga Corn, we running this rap shit

My nigga Chi, we running this rap shit

Jude Fiend, we running this rap shit

D.P., we running this rap shit



[Slim Thug]

Verse two, little sorry hoe back to you

I think I finally understand, why you do what you do

When people come up to me, they ask