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Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I got the gang with me, pussy, you can't hang with me
My gun came extended, you ain't got the same fifty
You chillin' with your side bitch, I got your man with me
I'm from the Q, you mad 'cause we ain't from the same city
That Glock'll make a nigga bop just like his name was Teddy
We gave that nigga nine shots just like his name was fifty
We not Curtis Jackson, my niggas ain't with that actin'
We bought that axe, in case I'm slippin', let a nigga have it
Yeah, yeah
I'm from Down the Way, bitch, you know I come from the South
When niggas talkin' 'bout me, better watch they fuckin' mouth
If not, then we gon' pull up at your motherfuckin' house
Like what the fuck you was sayin'? What is all that shit about?
These diamonds shinin' on me, best believe they fuckin' sparklin'
If niggas try to take 'em from me, I'ma have to spark 'em
I keep the deuce-deuce in my boot, they thinkin' I'm from Harlem
I love my brodie, how's him shootin' if they try to harm him
I never fuck with the feds 'cause I ain't cool with bacon
I got them dreads inside my head, I feel like I'm Jamaican
These bitches stuntin' so much, I ain't really into datin'
Niggas be plottin' so much, I already know they hatin'
I got the gang with me, pussy, you can't hang with me
My gun came extended, you ain't got the same fifty
You chillin' with your side bitch, I got your man with me
I'm from the Q, you mad 'cause we ain't from the same city
That Glock'll make a nigga bop just like his name was Teddy
We gave that nigga nine shots just like his name was fifty
We not Curtis Jackson, my niggas ain't with that actin'
We bought that axe, in case I'm slippin', let a nigga have it
From the Southside of my town, we call it Down the Way
Where the sun don't shine all the time and you know the clouds is gray
Your old bros'll turn on you like they got the right of way
Treat an opp like an obstacle, get you out the way
If niggas beefin', we goin' all in and all the way
The Cuse be wild, but I be proud to say I'm from Down the Way
But I hit the West up daily, blow me like an ounce a day
Smokin' loud with Ronnie, you can smell us from some miles away
And every now and then I fly away
I be out in L.A. with the Crips and the Bloods
Smokin' some bud, showin' me love like bros and the cuz
I'm gonna get grub, more chicken than Saz
Catch haters like stayin' coughin' with the subs
Low blow so it's off with the gloves
Get it shakin' like bros in the club
I got the gang with me, pussy, you can't hang with me
My gun came extended, you ain't got the same fifty
You chillin' with your side bitch, I got your man with me
I'm from the Q, you mad 'cause we ain't from the same city
That Glock'll make a nigga bop just like his name was Teddy
We gave that nigga nine shots just like his name was fifty
We not Curtis Jackson, my niggas ain't with that actin'
We bought that axe, in case I'm slippin', let a nigga have it
Yeah, yeah
I'm sippin', loadin' the clip
I'm cuttin' the pies and breakin' the brick
I walk with a stick
The chopper too long, can't fit in my hip
You flick of the wrist
Your nigga think I'm ready to cop his kin
I'm changin' the pace
About to raise up my fuckin' gang
Applyin' the pressure, watch you bust
Catch you strong, it make you stuck
In my city, there's no luck
You get knocked down, you get back up
The truck pull up, you better tuck
You don't tell why
'Cause I can get you cut
I got the gang with me, pussy, you can't hang with me
My gun came extended, you ain't got the same fifty
You chillin' with your side bitch, I got your man with me
I'm from the Q, you mad 'cause we ain't from the same city
That Glock'll make a nigga bop just like his name was Teddy
We gave that nigga nine shots just like his name was fifty
We not Curtis Jackson, my niggas ain't with that actin'
We bought that axe, in case I'm slippin', let a nigga have it
Yeah, yeah