(feat. Highbeam)      Weee straight      [Highbeam]   Extra extra read all about it   The Legit Ballers came out with with an unbelievable album   Fuck a truce put the side on the news   Got killers that'll ride from the loc to the deuce   I heard a shot proof flip nigga gimme a bitch   at the Martigra crowd flipping the trigga   You still a bitch nigga   Sticking ya head up at a meter now you die how do ya figure   Acting hard with your Capris on   I come out at the neck of the woods on ya ass nigga ease on   And where ya from no ain't shit to me   Bring that ass to the tailor talking shit sent ya ass history   Evident you you weren't meant to be   Jacking over another niggas loot and fucking up the currency   Born and bad seed outta the crowd   Like David Gunna you don't wanna see me angry pal   I'll raise up on ya ass like a root canal   Get fucking up shit like the trenchcoat mafia   Unbelievable how we popping ya      [Chorus: Highbeam + Twista]   [H] Them state street boys will get ya   [T] Betta be ducking when you running or they gonna hit ya   [H] Them Westside guys will get ya   [T] Burning the rubber off the 20's before they get with ya   [H] Them Southside boys will get ya   [T] Ready to roll straight outta control scummy off the liquor   [H] Them Chi Town boys will get ya   [T] Throw up your guns and bust a slug and be pre scripture      [Highbeam]   Let em all know now we piece and spit   Talk about shit bout we ain't choking thangs   I gave two to the motherfucking pork chop and watch his body drop man   Let em test the skills of us niggas thats triggerly inclined   Dump off on the rocks and monica red link   while blocks young guns on the grind   Out on the field what would a tribe nigga do   In a kill or be killed situation   Drama's what you motherfuckers facing   While he running I'm walking like Jason   Shocking your motherfucking body like grave dig   Then we dumping you all the say did   I bring pain to y'all niggas who be hating   Forcification bout my nation got me sniffing up information   Gimme the body dig a ditch   Bury the motherfuckers like old ancient blue prints   Execute you use em find em hit em split em 4 to the vest   What a way make to rhinos rip through the flesh   God bless us thugs that hold our own controls   On a mission yaking the snitch know to get it on   24 hour ghetto jeep is at the door   Lynch mob made me how you and your goofy click   and your throat is gone, suffocating em by dozens   Running with grim reapers handing out some good guns   And it all kicked off some shit you said   Now look at the little pus dressed up in red      [Chorus: Highbeam + Twista]   [H] Them state street boys will get ya   [T] Betta be ducking when you running or they gonna hit ya   [H] Them Westside guys will get ya   [T] Burning the rubber off the 20's before they get with ya   [H] Them Southside boys will get ya   [T] Ready to roll straight outta control scummy off the liquor   [H] Them Chi Town boys will get ya   [T] Throw up your guns and bust a slug and be pre scripture   [H] Them St. Louis boys will get ya   [T] Betta be ducking when you running or they gonna hit ya   [H] Them Houston guys with get ya   [T] Burning the rubber off the 20's before they get with ya   [H] Them Cleveland boys will get ya   [T] Ready to roll straight outta control scummy off the liquor   [H] Them dirty South boys will get yet   [T] Throw up your guns and bust a slug and be pre scripture      [Highbeam]   Whatcha gone do when them niggas run up to you   Don't fold stroll mean mugging you with them thangs out   How you gonna play that terror roll   or let the merch unfold slaughtery act at 11 to it and then die   Laid off in the streets with a psychotic thugs wont stop playing for keeps   He waiting to get tipped for your and your peeps   Clock ticking slow its a quarter past three   Lights on lights off in your community   Your block's having problems with electricity   Beat gang and in the presence of the one you envy   So go collect strucks chains greens and weed   Burn off a little bit of rubber if you ride with me   Slipping the clip in and put your pistol back on your hip   And I'm giving you half of the wild green   Down with them niggas Mobstability   Let's keep em feeling me we bogus with vocal trilogy   Get in a game where you get crapped out   Spooking the mouses with design got them niggas pulling macks out   For the love of the green liar promotion   Hell if I expose ya mad assed out blowing some backs out      [Chorus: Highbeam + Twista]   [H] Them state street boys will get ya   [T] Betta be ducking when you running or they gonna hit ya   [H] Them Westside guys will get ya   [T] Burning the rubber off the 20's before they get with ya   [H] Them Southside boys will get ya   [T] Ready to roll straight outta control scummy off the liquor   [H] Them Chi Town boys will get ya   [T] Throw up your guns and bust a slug and be pre scripture   [H] Them St. Louis boys will get ya   [T] Betta be ducking when you running or they gonna hit ya   [H] Them Houston guys with get ya   [T] Burning the rubber off the 20's before they get with ya   [H] Them East coast boys will get ya   [T] Ready to roll straight outta control scummy off the liquor   [H] Them dirty South boys will get yet   [T] Throw up your guns and bust a slug and be pre scripture