400 Degreez

Lyrics

Ya see me I eat sleep shit and talk rap
 Ya seen that 98 mercedes on TV, I bought dat
 I had some felony charges, I fought dat
 Been sent to no return but still was bought back
 Nigga threw some slangs at me wardie, I caught dat
 I punished them lil bitches before they can car jack
 Now I'm lookin for they family and pile up the war bat
 If I aint a hotboy then what do you call that
 Nigga disrespect me, I'ma be in all black
 Companied by some niggas bout killin' and all dat
 Me Cory and Mercy gettin' dunked on
 Ride top down so we let the trucks pause
 In the jeep ridin' four deep
 I booted up at these nigga claimin' they know me, huh
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 Bitch what, I'll bust ya ass up
 Don't even go there wardie, cuz I'm ready to mass up
 I heard about the money thats some nice change
 For the right price I'll bust the right range
 Hard as a nigga try I can't do the right thing
 Only God knows what the future might bring
 Nigga might be shy, nigga might be triffling
 Nigga might survive if he buy that riffling (riffling)
 With something that'll stop a nigga from playin' (playin')
 Sumin like a chopper or a grenade in his hand (hand)
 Boy look, nigga don't play no games no mo
 Nigga'll bust ya head if you bang his hoe (bang his hoe)
 Attitude adjustments, do ya'll need?
 Don't call the enforcements, nigga call me
 I bet cha I'll get them niggas off yo block
 I bet cha I'll show them niggas this boy hot (this boy hot)
 Alright stop, cuz I done had enough
 When it comes to my pockets, I'm ready to bust
 Baby let me get the keys to the rover truck
 Man let me get this beef shit over brah
 Aint no bitches here, I'm from the 'nolia brah
 Bust ya beefs head, cuz it was told to us
 How I'ma be runnin' with these killas and backin' down
 How I'ma look in front of my people, like a clown
 The G code what we live by and we die by
 The book is what we will never abide by
 Niggas drive by, gettin loose
 Beef'n with each other like a checker board in use
 Up in compton or the watts, nigga
 Up in New York ya keep'em open, watch nigga
 Foe ya played by a hit or retalion
 Or a fine young black females stallion
 Give me the keys to ya car and ya medallion
 You far away from ya home you's a alien
 

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Duration
04:09
Key
3
Tempo
97 BPM

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