Jeezy, I know you ain't gon' let this shit go down like this nigga   I'm hearin' these niggaz in the club, niggaz soundin' like you nigga   Bitin' your motherfuckin' ad-libs, bitin' your motherfuckin' style nigga   What the fuck goin' on nigga?      You better check these motherfuckin' niggaz, mayne   Real fuck wit real nigga and these niggaz   Ain't real out here on these motherfuckin' streets nigga   Especially these fuck ass industry niggaz mayne   Nigga we been doin' this shit since ninety-five      Last time I checked I was the man on these streets   They call me residue, I leave blow in these beats   Got diarrhea flow , now I shit on niggaz, geah   Even when I'm constipated I still shit on niggaz, let's get it      Got some Super Friends in the Legion of Doom   Stay blowin' purple shit that keep me high like the moon   Yeah, I'm an affiliate, I'm no hitman   I'm a hater like you, fuck my wristband      Nigga sneak this and that ain't how we play   Fuck with mind, get ya drama like the DJ, that's right   Now tell me I ain't real, this AR that I'm holdin' got a gangsta grill   Went from old school Chevys to Beamer coupes      Got a hundred niggaz with me and everybody gon' shoot, yeah   Try me nigga, that's your first mistake   Eat your lil' ass up like a chanterelle plate   The whole pie like Domino's, yes indeed      I'm tryna stack my bacon up, I need extra cheese, hey   You can try dawg but it ain't easy, nope   Mix the flake with the soul, you got Young Jeezy, damn   You still wanna talk blow man?   Soft white like Alaska, call me snowman      Smoke purp' by the pound, O's by the fifth   Re-up on the first then again on the fifth, yeah   We trap or die nigga, geah, oh, we trap or die nigga   And these hoes love a nigga 'cause they know that we the truth   Got the Chevy same color Tropicana orange juice, yeah   We trap or die nigga, geah, oh, we trap or die nigga      Post on the block, rain, sleet, snow, sunny   Slow motion, don't nothin' move but the money, geah   Trap all day, day, with no lunch breaks, nope   It's dinner time but a gangsta cookin' pancakes      Rubberbands when we wrap them stacks   Time to ship it outta town, you know Saran's the wrap, yeah   Think ahead in case the K-9's get loose, geah   In the tubes like the ties on my Mongoose, hey      Smoke purp' by the pound, O's by the fifth   Re-up on the first then again on the fifth, yeah   We trap or die nigga, geah, oh, we trap or die nigga   And these hoes love a nigga 'cause they know that we the truth   Got the Chevy same color Tropicana orange juice, yeah   We trap or die nigga, geah, oh, we trap or die nigga      Yeah, back up in the hood again, where it's all good again   Ridin' candy slab, grippin' on the wood again   Outta line niggaz get back in place where you should've been   In case you don't understand, I'ma make it understood again      King of the underground, my gangsta will never fail   You 'bout to make me go postal for fuckin' with my mail   You got the connect but you ain't got the clientele   You the hoax and niggaz know it, that shit ain't hard to tell      Rat bitch, recognize that your cheese ain't been to sales   I'm finna break some bread with the feds? You dumb as hell   I been around the block before, sold it all from rock to blow   And I don't fuck around when the feds in town I got to go      Respect my mind 'cause I'm a trill old schooler   Summer time get too hot, I wait for winter when it's cooler   U.G.K. for life, free the Pimp, you know the deal   In P.A.T. it's trap or die and we ain't down for gettin' killed      Smoke purp' by the pound, O's by the fifth   Re-up on the first then again on the fifth, yeah   We trap or die nigga, geah, oh, we trap or die nigga   And these hoes love a nigga 'cause they know that we the truth   Got the Chevy same color Tropicana orange juice, yeah   We trap or die nigga, geah, oh, we trap or die nigga