Lyrics
hit yall wit tracks, to make it get rowdy, fo the gangstaz, u lames get out B, club bangers, get ah little jampack, put the cup up, if its full of that Ansac, some good shit, got me on ah lean wit my team, its not ah thing, u want it, then imma bring, trouble fo yo guys, if they talking wrong, i have no mercy, put pain on niggaz domes, throw yo hands in the sky for me, and do what i do, and rock wit me, for all the hoes that be jocking me, theres no niggaz toppin charts like me, make the club go crazy, get it crunk, get ah lil hazy, off these rolled blunts, that boy there nigga, is the one, westside, chi-town is where i'm from, and i'm ready for whatever, did u hear me, and i'm sayin that G shit clearly.
Come here Ma, so me what that ass do, u do me, then finish my crew, in the booth loose sipping on that gery goose, flame up the dro, and watch me spit my flow, putting fiyah, on the mic mayne, i do me, when i'm the track mayne, get this cheese and smoke my weed, fuck these hoes, and pull out they weave, make it go crazy, like Jeezy said, u aint no G if u dont make yo bread, i already know, imma hot nigga, once i get going, thers no stopping this nigga.
