[Intro]
Hold up, middle fingers Mddl Fngz up
Pussy-ass niggaz downPussy Ass Niggas Down nigga (muh'fuckers)
H-Town, TexasHtown texas stand up, Southwest (uh-huh) up
Sunny side, P.A.Southwest, sunnyside, PA we up in here baby
Bun, holla at these motherfuckers (youHolla, know'm talkin 'bout?) talking bout
[Verse 1][Bun B]

Say, nigga you Nigga u can't run, nigga you u can't hide
Know that we got guns, know that we gon' ride
Blow out your insides, insides and leave ya you to rot
Cause when we give it to ya u bitch weenter added
give you u all that we we've got
Now all it take takes is one shot to put yo' your ass in a ditch
But you gon' get the other forty-nine 49 for bein bein' a bitch
Go to war with the big man men when it makes no sense to
Repercussions get extreme when we ride against you
Ain'tain't no movin ya movie, your baby mama ((?)) or mama, teachers and your kids
Everybody finna get it for the shit that you u did
So when I get to ya your crib, better come out swingin
Cause the devil ain't even readyenter added
for this hell I'm bringin
We don't want no dope, we dope
We don't want no cash
We don't want no excuses, we excuses
We just want yo' your ass
So when that front do' door crash, and you u see them soldiers
When that gun go flash, blast, don't say that Bun ain't didn't told ya, nigga ya

[Chorus 2X: Bun B] 2x]

If I I pull it I'ma pop and out my pocket, be the first one to bust bust,
We ain't playin wit'chu wit u hoes (retaliation
Retaliation is a must) must
First nigga make a move, first nigga hit the dust
We ain't playin wit'chu hoes (retaliation is a must) dutch
[Verse 2][Mddl Fngz]
Yeah,
Yeahh, now I stand on my two feet, one clip,
One playa, two heats
20-shot20 shot, hollow heads, bitch give me the loose leaf
Fuck beef, beef I got a K for niggaz niggas
In spots the laws law won't find ya u for days, days my nigga niggas
Southside,Southside young playa full of plots and scams
Show ya how to get ya ovals cha overs up and lock the grams
Boys know me in the hood, but not from rappin for rappin'
Back street trappin, trappin', front line, ya boy is boys a captain
First nigga to shoot, shot, I ain't tryin to talk tryna talk,
Bring the heat to the hospital and finish you u off
No life is a tunnel, while come up, when I'm rollin with my gun up
Don'tdon't get ya bitch gun butt, gun, but nigga what'chu want what u want, what?
ItAnd ain't shit to get yo' ya family touched
Catch a T auntie on the bus bus, and pop a her
ass like a clutch, clutch nigga
I'm in the game cause I love the rush rush,
Love the bucks, this to bust
This fans money never enough, enough nigga
[Chorus][Chorus 2x]
[Verse 3][Mddl Fngz]
Uh, hol' up, uhh
Forty-five45 in the Rover, rova, the K k is on my shoulder
Pop yo' bitch-ass, your bitch ass, then I go and smoke it over
Niggaz gettinNiggas gettin' older, but thugs is comin younger
So just in case you wonder u wonder, I keep a F in the thunder (?) up under
Nigga you'sCause nigga u a blunder, got rocked blunder
Got rock by the thunder
Cryin to that Bun, but he the reason that we done ya
Gave us the word, said we keep the birds bird
BeefinLeavin is for nerds, I put ya brains your brain on the curb curb, fucka

[Verse 4]
Fucka! Pull ya piece nigga, and watch you ya rest in it
Come to this clip game, bitch I'm the best in it
YourThe white flag ya u wavin, now it's on, on bitch please
All your loved love ones houses lookin like swiss cheese
Tried to let ya your ass make it, but ya your ass act a fool
Now the H.K., HK, the A.K., AK and the A-R AR is the tools
All ya your homeboys gone and them hoes want less won't help
So tell ya mom and ya your sister break out the black dress
[Chorus][Chorus 2x]