Jeezy, I know you ain't gon' let
this shit go down like this, nigga
I'm hearin' these niggas in the club,
niggas soundin' like you, nigga
Bitin' your motherfuckin' ad- libs,
bitin your motherfuckin' style, nigga
You better check these motherfuckin' niggas,
And these niggas ain't real out here on these motherfuckin' streets,
Especially these fuck ass industry niggas,
Nigga, we been doin' this
Last time I checked I was the man on
I leave blow on these beats (beats)
now I shit on niggas (yeah)
Even when I'm constipated I still
shit on niggas (let's get it)
Got some Super Friends in the
Stay blowin' purple shit that keep me
high like the moon (yeah)
fuck my wrist then (haha)
You niggas sneak dissin', and that
Fuck with mine, get ya drama like
Now tell me I ain't real,
this AR that I'm holdin' got a gangsta grill
Got a hundred niggas with me and
errybody gon' shoot (yeah)
that's your first mistake (haha)
Eat your lil' ass up like a Chanterelle plate
The whole pie like Domino's, yes
I'm tryna stack my bacon up, I
You can try dawg (dawg), but
Mix the flake with the soda,
you got Young Jeezy (damn)
You still wanna talk blow, man? (Yeah)
Smoke purp' by the pound (pound), Goose
Re- up on the first then again
We trap or die nigga (yeah, oh), we trap or die,
And all these hoes love a nigga 'cause
they know that we the truth
Tropicana orange juice (yeah)
We trap or die nigga (yeah, oh), we
Post on the block, rain, sleet,
Slow motion, don't nothin' move
Trap all day (day), with no lunch
It's dinner time but a gangsta cookin'
Time to ship it outta town,
you know Saran's the wrap (yeah)
Think ahead in case the. K-
Inner tubes like the tires on my
(pound), Goose by the fifth (fifth)
Re- up on the first then again
We trap or die nigga (yeah, oh), we trap or die,
And all these hoes love a nigga 'cause
they know that we the truth
Tropicana orange juice (yeah)
(yeah, oh), we trap or die nigga
Yeah, back up in the hood again,
where it's all good again
(grippin') grippin' on the wood again
Outta line niggas get back in place
In case you don't understand (what?), I'ma
my gangsta will never fail (fail)
You 'bout to make me go postal for
fuckin with my mail (mail)
Yeah, you got the connect,
but you ain't got the clientele ('tele)
You the hoax and niggas know it (know it),
that shit ain't hard to tell
Rat bitch, recognize that your
cheese ain't finna sell (sell)
Think I'm finna break some bread with
the feds? You dumb as hell (hell)
I been around the block before,
sold it all from rock to blow
when the feds in town I got to go (for real)
Respect my mind 'cause I'm
I wait for winter when it's cooler (cooler)
U.G.K. for life, free the Pimp,
In P.A.T. it's Trap or Die an d we
ain't down for gettin' killed
(pound), Goose by the fifth (fifth)
Re- up on the first then again
We trap or die nigga (yeah, oh), we trap or die,
And all these hoes love a nigga 'cause
they know that we the truth
Tropicana orange juice (yeah)
(yeah, oh), we trap or die nigga