[Chorus x2: Sheek Louch] Lies, rumors, rumors, lies Bricks, bundles, birds, pies Murders, Bentleys, mansions, chill Niggaz'll fuck with you still
[Sheek Louch:] Aiyyo fuck it nigga buck it nigga what'chu waitin for? Him to get into his car and cock back the four? Nah nigga, I ain't tryin to be up on the 4th floor of any hospital, lay him down before even score Man up nigga, get out and stand up nigga That's too small? Take this one it's a lil' bit bigger Matter of fact c'mon, let's go in the store and get a beer When we walk past each other, turn and pop him in his ear What'chu shakin for killer? Ain't yo' ass a Guerilla? I can't hear you, screw this fool, let's get us a chinchilla There he go, see that nigga leanin on the sign? I'ma ask him for a light, you go and snuff him from behind Lay him down, take his coat, put it in his spine Leave him dead so he can't identify the line Ready nigga? What'chu mean chill? You told me it was real where you from, and you get down with the steel And you ain't got a problem doin no time in jail Right? C'mon let's keep goin I heard this soft nigga had a spot, he keep mucho dough in So much coke all around, you might think it's snowin But we gotta move fast, cause this kid'll blast And put somethin kinda heavy in yo' mask Keep shit tight, motherfucker is you ready to fight? What'chu mean, let you out at the light? Oh shit