[Intro: Baby Soulja]
You know what I'm sayin'
f*ck that plan, take off though
Hahaha, yeah
[Chorus: Baby Soulja]
I'm facin' ten, tryna get me a sentence
They say I hit the n*gga with that glizzy
I don't know nothin' 'bout nothin', mind your business
I sent that n*gga to the sky 'cause he was dissin'
I'm facin' ten, tryna get me a sentence
They say I hit the n*gga with that glizzy
I don't know nothin' 'bout nothin', mind your business
I sent that n*gga to the sky 'cause he was dissin'
[Verse 1: Baby Soulja]
Man, b*tch, that be that 'Nolia talk
Pull up and I hop out on a n*gga, that's that murder walk
b*tch say she gon' eat it all, that's that dirty talk
Couldn't find him so we killed you, that's your brother fault
pus*y, I'm on the road, b*tch, I'm p*ssy drunk
And I got the call that my brother slumped
Dropped my head, what the f*ck?
Oh, I see how they wan' play it
I ain't stoppin' 'til one of them n*ggas dead, and what we did?
Hey, slidin' through the city with that sniper on me
Car ain't in my name, ain't got no license on me
I be rockin' jewelry, say she like it on me
You know I'm on some sh*t when that jacket on me
Poppin' them pills, makin' him feel like he strong
He ran up, I knocked him out, eyes closed
b*tch, I'm a menace, you better ask 'bout Lil Dough
If I ain't got it, b*tch, I'ma rock, come on, bro
[Chorus: Baby Soulja]
I'm facin' ten, tryna get me a sentence
They say I hit the n*gga with that glizzy
I don't know nothin' 'bout nothin', mind your business
I sent that n*gga to the sky 'cause he was dissin'
I'm facin' ten, tryna get me a sentence
They say I hit the n*gga with that glizzy
I don't know nothin' 'bout nothin', mind your business
I sent that n*gga to the sky 'cause he was dissin'
[Verse 2: PC Tweezie]
First off, I ain't that n*gga to be f*cked with
Don't get your head bust wide open for all that tough sh*t
I'm a lion in that jungle, I'm a gator in that water
I'm the cable to your charger, n*gga play, he gettin' slaughtered
I got 'em hollerin' out that murder talk
f*ck around, make me murder y'all
Pass the church and the choir, Cadillac and the hearse involved
Baby Soulja don't f*ck with that, you know what's up with that
5.56's will turn a b*tch to an acrobat
Welcome to the bottom, you pus*y, this ain't your habitat
Can't leave the house without it, no guarantee you gon' make it back
They hit up my lil' partner and I see you but he shakin' back
A life of the murder and drama, wish I could take it back
Black and white, you ratted on such-and-such, I'm just statin' facts
Ten toes, never been pus*y, so why I hated that
After cap, pull up at 6 right where your baby at
Fifty to get your baby back, pus*y, Tweezie
[Chorus: Baby Soulja]
I'm facin' ten, tryna get me a sentence
They say I hit the n*gga with that glizzy
I don't know nothin' 'bout nothin', mind your business
I sent that n*gga to the sky 'cause he was dissin'
I'm facin' ten, tryna get me a sentence
They say I hit the n*gga with that glizzy
I don't know nothin' 'bout nothin', mind your business
I sent that n*gga to the sky 'cause he was dissin'