(KPOnTheBeat) (Jah, heat it up) Say it to a nigga, "Owe you somethin'?" Well, a nigga owe me somethin' too, and this what I'm gonna do I'ma grab that chopper with that knife on front I'm a Nawfside nigga, I can handle one (Believe that, yeah, yeah) Smoke somethin' behind my nigga, pull up and I blow my pistol I kill a nigga bitch (Boom, boom) Play games, watch, I zip you (Yeah) Fuck that talkin', let's do that (Yeah) I'm a pimp, bitch, I'm- (Yeah) Woah, slow down, your mama in here throwin' all that ass Yeah, I'm in my bag, I'll flash out Make a nigga whoop yo' ass and do you bad, you gon' get dragged out Put a switch on back that .45, it's a MAC now You pussy broke bitch, know you might die in that 'Raq, huh Look, look, nighttime in the Nawfside, I'm posted in the projects All the pain I got to dissect, bitch, I'll kill you 'bout my profit If you ain't slime, you ain't one of my mine, bitch, cross the line, we slangin' iron Stay with that look in my eyes, bitch, you gon' respect my mind Tell a nigga, fuck him, then been waitin' outside for that bitch boy Rock out with choppers, no guitars, I'm gon' go hard, I swear to God (Yeah) I miss my boy, I'm goin' overboard, I tried succeedin', bitch, it's hard (Yeah) Pop one, then I'm gone to head, doped up, I'm on my plenty meds Say it to a nigga, "Owe you somethin'?" Well, a nigga owe me somethin' too, and this what I'm gonna do I'ma grab that chopper with that knife on front I'm a Nawfside nigga, I can handle one (Believe that, yeah, yeah) Out my mind, ball out my top, nah Play, I shoot the fuckin' crowd, tell 'em, "Clear it out, now" I just popped a Percocet, I'm foamin' in my mouth now I go buy Z06 'Vette, inside I got that Carbon slime She know it's beef, that boy an opp, she fuckin' lyin' Hold on, truck-built bitch (Ah), bitch, you better pick a side Believe me one them boys gon' die Matter of time, I'ma dish-out fire (Now, bitch, bye) I need a point three right now, nigga If you ain't slime, you ain't one of my mine, bitch, cross the line, we slangin' iron Stay with that look in my eyes, bitch, you gon' respect my mind Tell a nigga, fuck him, then been waitin' outside for that bitch boy Rock out with choppers, no guitars, I'm gon' go hard, I swear to God (Yeah) I miss my boy, I'm goin' overboard, I tried succeedin', bitch, it's hard (Yeah) Pop one, then I'm gone to head, doped up, I'm on my plenty meds Say it to a nigga, "Owe you somethin'?" Well, a nigga owe me somethin' too, and this what I'm gonna do I'ma grab that chopper with that knife on front I'm a Nawfside nigga, I can handle one (Believe that, yeah, yeah)