Everybody on the streets
This a lil' thesis coming from me
When I throw up baggets, sittin' at the bar
Or smokin' a lil' red life in my car
I don't know what you came to see
Nigga just out here feedin' my kids
Throw up the duece and let me slide on by
'Cuz, everybody wants to be a tough guy
Crusin' down the street, mindin' my business 'cuz, I'm thrill
Stopped at the ATM, grabbed a thousand dollar bill
Now I peel, like apples and peaches because, I'm chill
And niggas around my city respect me because, I'm real
But still, the things I see from day to day it hurts me
When I'm off in the '79 Seville or the Bonneville
Niggas wanna hurt me, absurd G
I know it, betta believe I tote somethin' for it
But I gotta be smokin' [unverified] know it
And I'm not the type of person be riding around yo block just flashy
Just came to the store to get some black
And milds and a lil' bit of '93 gas, G
Wanna blast me, get sassy,
Say negative things about OutKast, G
Riding all on a nigga dick, all you had to do was just dap me
Come slap me, you the bad man, so go ahead
And touch my cheek then, but, we'll be burying you
And your whole motherfuckin' family by the weekend
I'm calling your bluff, go'n and buck, I got my squad we trappin'
AC gone slap this nigga, he ain't buckin', he just yappin'
Everybody on the streets
This a lil' thesis comin' from me
When I throw up baggets, sittin' at the bar
Or smokin' a lil' red life in my car
I don't know what you came to see
Nigga just out here feedin' my kids
Throw up the duece and let me slide on by
'Cuz, everybody wants to be a tough guy
Aay, we took it from packin' the pistols,
To jackin' this missiles, to stackin' my crystals
Now my torpedo's even crackin' your missile
When we start, ain't no stoppin' us
We too smart and too popular
Take yo toys and we [unverified] topple 'em
Resort to the dopplar
To the agent underground well known as S

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