Music : Tim Henson/Scott LePage/Clay Gober/Clay Aeschliman/Edy Edouard/Rio Levya/Paul Judge/Stephen Feigenbaum/Luke Holland/Michael Montoya/Nathan Lamarche
(Huh, woah)
(**** what these niggas be talkin' 'bout)
(**** what these niggas be talkin' 'bout)
(We gon' spark it out) Ayy
(Gon' spark it out)
**** what these niggas be talkin' 'bout
We gon' spark it out, just take 'em out
Put 'em in a bag and shut they mouth (Shut up)
Police walk around, they won't hear a sound (Yuh)
I'm all by myself and I keep it a hundred
I keep a clip on me, if I see an opponent
Driving a Ford and indeed that is stolen
Pull up at the function they won't even notice (Uh-huh)
**** what these niggas be talking 'bout
We gon' spark it out, just take 'em out (Huh)
Put 'em in a bag and shut they mouth (Shut up)
Police walk around, they won't hear a sound (Huh)
I'm all by myself and I keep it a hundred
I keep a clip on me, if I see an opponent (Yeah)
Driving a Ford and indeed that is stolen
Pull up at the function they won't even notice
Been feelin' so sick inside
Can't really feel pain in mind (Huh)
These niggas they stealing my shine
And all of my friends turn to enemies
Can't be friends so they try to end me
And then they came with some of the envy
And chemically mixed with the jealousy
I don't think I want no friends
Lone star nigga, til' the end
I don't think I want a b***h
Matter of fact, I want me some
Type b***h to love me some
Type b***h to know I'm wrong
When she know I'm feelin' right
Two cups Sprite mixed with ice
Beautiful when I think suicide
Eyes closed when I'm in paradise
Blood streaks comin' out my eyes
You will feel the pain inside
Feel the stabs up in my back
Niggas plot behind my back
Won't talk with they chest
Won't rest until I'm blessed
Bullet hole down in your head
**** what these niggas be talkin' 'bout
We gon' spark it out, just take 'em out (The ****?)
Put 'em in a bag and shut they mouth (Shut up)
Police walk around, they won't hear a sound (Yuh)
I'm all by myself and I keep it a hundred
I keep a clip on me, if I see an opponent (Uh-huh)
Driving a Ford and indeed that is stolen
Pull up at the function they won't even notice (Uh-huh)
**** what these niggas be talkin' 'bout
We gon' spark it out, just take 'em out (Huh)
Put 'em in a bag and shut they mouth (Shut up)
Police walk around, they won't hear a sound (Huh)
I'm all by myself and I keep it a hundred
I keep a clip on me, if I see an opponent (Yeah)
Driving a Ford and indeed that is stolen
Pull up at the function they won't even notice