[Intro]
Miguel
[Chorus: Lil Bizzy]
See I love 'em for sure, but he barely just smoke, come around tryna blow, we gone gas 'em up
Niggas left me in last, had to pass 'em up
Injury timeout, whole team tryna clap 'em up
Know I'm moving too swift, had to switch up the whip, but 200 on the dash, it wasn't fast enough
Now these hoes wanna pop out the blue tryna fuck, but remember 8th grade used to laugh at us
Uh, V told me stop playing and go back in
Say she wan' fuck so I hit from the back end
'Member I ain't have shit just to prove, brought my gun to the school, niggas thought I was lacking
He got the drugs well I'm tryna tap in
Gotta re-up, rob 'em soon as the pack in
Niggas kept asking me was I crazy, I said I was straight and I broke out the jacket
[Verse: Lil Bizzy]
I just knock off in fashion, I remember I was tacky, used to hate going to school, I had one pair of khakis
But it's cool, I get faded as fuck, so I come round, move slow to my classes
Keep it cool, yeah my daddy a muslim, he tend to move slow when he fasting
Switch up my whip, tryna see what's the fastest
Step opp in the room, I'ma fill it with madness
Shit hit the fan then a nigga could imagine
Took Majai from us, I had no understanding
I swear everyday, it hurt like the first day
Nigga couldn't even enjoy mr christmas this year cause the day efore Chirstmas his birthday
But I'm tryna have positive vibes, so that mean I ain't counting my worst day
But if they in the field like a work day
Ay, if I keep you around then lil' bro, you can't panic
But you stay around, know some bound to happen
I had just turnt on the news, seen another church shooting, so I keep my gun at the chapel
I catch me a opp, I go in for the tackle
They fuck with my music, tryna get it on Apple
Me and 3 so locked in with it, add a Lil' V and Lil' Charge, now we busy(bizzy) together
[Chorus: Lil Bizzy]
See I love 'em for sure, but he barely just smoke, come around tryna blow, we gone gas 'em up
Niggas left me in last, had to pass 'em up
Injury timeout, whole team tryna clap 'em up
Know I'm moving too swift, had to switch up the whip, but 200 on the dash, it wasn't fast enough
Now these hoes wanna pop out the blue tryna fuck, but remember 8th grade used to laugh at us
Uh, V told me stop playing and go back in
Say she wan' fuck so I hit from the back end
'Member I ain't have shit just to prove, brought my gun to the school, niggas thought I was lacking
He got the drugs well I'm tryna tap in
Gotta re-up, rob 'em soon as the pack in
Niggas kept asking me was I crazy, I said I was straight and I broke out the jacket
[Verse: Ton3y and Lil Bizzy]
I prayed to Allah 'cause I couldn't trust the pastor
No love for these hoes, we just hit 'em and pass 'em
Know I'm tryna get rich, know I'm tryna get active
These niggas get stepped on for thinking they steppers
I sent it, but I guess they ain't the message
We dizzy, but Ion give a fuck, keep spinning, get busy(bizzy)
You know that them members came with it, real litty
Gotta look at the [?]
Bro hit from the back, she quit it
Slide, them niggas on go when I send 'em
Slime, put that bitch in her face
If she my kind, she said just pay up in a minute
If you mine, you know Ion play
You can't play sides
You know you can die
You miss onna guys
She sit back and ride and shit after my guys
They really ah take your bitch
Uh, locked in so my feelings equipped
But don't panic, it ain't none but killers in here
Fuck nigga, it ain't none but real niggas here
The Glock gone hit but the chop gone twerk
Ain't gone show love for sure, 'cause they don't want smoke, get outta line, boy them Xs gone clap at you
Pop out and hit top, just make sure he drop, you must hadn't been heard I been clapping shit
We parked that car, they say I'ma star, you know I be bound to get active quick
Bro upped so fast, you ah think this Flash, [?] took off his for that actor shit
He told me stop playing and go back in
Say she wan' fuck so bro hit from the back end
Don't be upping that pole if you ain't gone use it
I'll fuck around, take his head if he do it
G.Roy get busy(bizzy), I know he can do it
I [?] take off medulla
If he hang out the window, he so damn stupid
If he hang out the window, we'll turn you to noodles
We take yo' blick, don't do that
Fuck nigga play, don't shoot back
I take off yo' head, you ain't shoot back
I took off his head, hit his crew bad
I fuck around, put his head where his shoes at
[Outro]
Nah, for real
Nah, seriously though
That's it
Miguel
