Hit Em Up lyrics

[Intro]
Aye cuh you know what I am saying?
n*ggas always got my name in they mouth
Speaking on some sh*t they know nothing of
You feel me? Haha
True facts
These n*ggas wish they was in my position
And the only thing they can do is hate
You feel me?
And speak on some sh*t they dont know nothing of
n*ggas dont know me from a can of paint
You n*ggas just dont know nothing
Remember that (Woo)

[Chorus]
Who gives a f*ck?
Knuckle up
They ain't the same when they see me
I hit em up
Like "Whats up whats that sh*t you was saying?"
Now speak it up get off my nuts before these bullets start ringing
I'm a westside baby in the G paintеd in me
Who gives a f*ck?
Knuckle up
Thеy ain't the same when they see me
I hit em up
Like "Whats up whats that sh*t you was saying?"
Now speak it up get off my nuts before these bullets start ringing
I'm a westside baby in the G painted in me
[Verse 1]
Bust caps in these n*ggas holes in they prius
All these bad b*tches sprung, break they necks when they see us
I hit em up motherf*cker put the G in the sky
All that acting tough n*gga over here that dont fly
So realize
Who you f*cking with I drop em like pins
See scurry in the field now these n*ggas fleeing
These n*ggas say they hate me and they still want to be me
Talking sh*t behind my back but be a fan when they see me

Now sit back
Let lil homie take a sip of this potion
Plus I murdered competition then dumped they ass in the ocean
Body floating
I keep on going
Busting n*ggas like bubbles
Shouldent have let that dog loose
Now these n*ggas in trouble

[Chorus]
Who gives a f*ck?
Knuckle up
They ain't the same when they see me
I hit em up
Like "Whats up whats that sh*t you was saying?"
Now speak it up get off my nuts before these bullets start ringing
I'm a westside baby in the G painted in me
Who gives a f*ck?
Knuckle up
They ain't the same when they see me
I hit em up
Like "Whats up whats that sh*t you was saying?"
Now speak it up get off my nuts before these bullets start ringing
I'm a westside baby in the G painted in me
[Verse 2]
Handle it on my own
I got my n*ggas one call if I need them
Ain't no talking in songs like I swear to god when I see them
And TB that's my n*gga they got to hurry and free him
And if your n*gga f*cking up well baby girl you should leave him
Trust no n*gga never know when you will fall out
Heavy on the mic
A big dog with my balls out
Holla my name I come through
Erupting your sh*t
Nightmare on your street when I'm f*cking your b*tch
You feel me?
A wise man in this wicked ass land
I dont f*ck with fake people ain't no shaking my hand
Seen alot of sh*t n*gga and still ten toes in
And ain't no losing in my line because I was born to win

[Chorus]
Who gives a f*ck?
Knuckle up
They ain't the same when they see me
I hit em up
Like "Whats up whats that sh*t you was saying?"
Now speak it up get off my nuts before these bullets start ringing
I'm a westside baby in the G painted in me
Who gives a f*ck?
Knuckle up
They ain't the same when they see me
I hit em up
Like "Whats up whats that sh*t you was saying?"
Now speak it up get off my nuts before these bullets start ringing
I'm a westside baby in the G painted in me