Ya Betta Know It

Ho, *****s got it ****ed up for real
Supa thug in my bandannagot my face coveredwatch me roll this quarter ounce blunt,and don't waste nothin'***** i know you hate mebut you wont say nothin'me and my
AK huntin'since you wanna take somethin'
I don't pay for ****but i will take the hitpull the
Benz outand pull the pin outand make 'em quitdon't compare me to them coward *****syou been beefin' without there swimmin' in that waterwe gon' see how deep it getswe don't drive bywe get out and walk bybodies in the streetyellow tape, white chalk linescame to far to let em blow itright now i'm ready for itrealist ***** in this rap ********* you better know it
I just think you better know ityou better know it (x8)26 inches
A problem, i just bought me
This should be ridiculous,*****s kill for this versachefirst i hit the light**** the gaswatch me open up my stashi reach in, get my strapyeah, then put on my maskgot a face full of teardropsstill you aint no goon*****s die right here on this blockthis ain't no cartoonput bulletholes all in ya guccilet you pick the spoton where to let a *****shoot ya ass
Chopper cut ya headhit his leg till it strike outlet him think he made itthen ya knock his whole life out
Bond money *****go to jail, i'm gettin' right outstop and see my kidsthen i'm on the next flight out
I just think you better know ityou better know it (x17)