Yo, you got these niggas running around like they head cut off   Like they gully then switch when I'm spittin' those gummies   I creep in the cold till my nose get runny   Then I'm laying for a nigga like I'm waiting on money   I ask these hoes what the fuck they want from me   From the gate I keep it real that's why the gold love me   I got a shorty and she get down for me, when I'm out of town   You know she holdin' down the crown for me      Dog, God forbid if I die, don't worry kid   Take you with me shit put some dope on me   My life's story was the henny, had to stop that   And now I'm focusing clear when I cop that   Fuck getting clapped, it be more like applause   Since they tellin' like broads, might as well be the Mobb   The H da A da V da O da C I'm the man   The myth pushing shit to the white league      You can two face me, backstab me   A nigga still ain't taking what's mines gon' die trying   (I won't fall)   You can try to set me up and all that   A nigga too much on point for all that   (I won't fall)      You can two face me, backstab me   A nigga still ain't taking what's mines gon' die trying   (I won't fall)   You can try to set me up and all that   A nigga too much on point for all that      Don't make me be after you niggas like the Ku Klux Man   Throwin' my hoody, and you know I'm burnin' that grass   Plottin' on how I'm gon' murda that ass   I'm poppin' up, guns choppin' up, yo whole staff   We stoppin' the cassette, ain't nothin' gettin' passed   'Cuz we gettin' fat, on top of that we gettin' cash   I hear you niggas wanna get me may God be with you   Plus you better keep that mothafuckin' thing right wit you      And if I feel you a threat to my well-being   Niggas is bleeding you niggas better back up off the P kid   I blam you, and pass you to Jesus Christ   You be a ghostdog like Forest Whitaker right   Be a dumb mothafucka thinkin' P not squeezin'   Like Palm Springs the only thing beefin'   Is that gumball 'cuz I ain't got talk for ya'll   I got big four-pound towners do you new bounce      You can two face me, backstab me   A nigga still ain't taking what's mines gon' die trying   (I won't fall)   You can try to set me up and all that   A nigga too much on point for all that   (I won't fall)      You can two face me, backstab me   A nigga still ain't taking what's mines gon' die trying   (I won't fall)   You can try to set me up and all that   A nigga too much on point for all that      The two-face niggas   The backstab niggas   I felt that shit coming   Nip that in the bud gunnin'   No tolerance for them niggas   Fuck the dumb shit, I hope you niggas die broke   While we in the plushes      Hotel Suites   Expensive car seats   Windows half-down bumpin' out Mobb Beatz   With a bad bitch beside me   Raisin' up the volume   Know they hate to see that   And that's why we come through      You can two face me, backstab me   A nigga still ain't taking what's mines gon' die trying   (I won't fall)   You can try to set me up and all that   A nigga too much on point for all that   (I won't fall)      You can two face me, backstab me   A nigga still ain't taking what's mines gon' die trying   (I won't fall)   You can try to set me up and all that   A nigga too much on point for all that      I won't fall