Don't wanna talk to you, don't know you, don't know how you know my name I got a reputation, the police chasin' ya, bitch, I let it bang Nigga, you keep talkin', I keep walkin' Fuck around till the heat talkin', then it's your coffin I don't fuck with you, you don't fuck with me, nah Nigga, talk to you, sit in my cup of tea, yeah Don't wanna shoot the shit, I'ma shoot a bitch, yeah Don't wanna shoot the shit, I'ma shoot a bitch, yeah I don't fuck with you and you know it, show it 4D whip, stolen, rollin' 4-5, I told it, blow it Leave your head split open, scrollin' Knives all in your noggin', poppin' Deuce, deuce my pocket, rock it, break it down Rock it, chop it, if the feds come knockin' Drop it, man, they plottin' on my drug house Man, I hope they don't run in before I run out I'm runnin' out, I don't know who to trust, nah I know that huzzle was ups, nah I don't fuck around with the fuck around I don't talk text, I don't off bitch I don't fuck with niggas, ain't from the city I'm from the projects, surprise, you ain't got robbed yet I really don't do no conversatin', no call waitin' I know y'all hatin', I'm cool with it On probation with no patience I hop out and I can fool with it Fuck who did it, if you with it, then you get it 2G, you fit it, I don't fuck with none of y'all anyway The funeral could be any day Ever since I said, send the 80 Fuck niggas, been in the way I'm just doin' what Vicky say Puttin' a hundred rounds in the cave I don't fuck with you, you don't fuck with me Niggas talkin' just in my cup of tea Don't shoot the shit, I'ma shoot a bitch Don't shoot the shit, I'ma shoot a bitch My profile, I grip it, grip it Work stuff and I whip it, whip it Four days and I flip it, flip it Fuck off a meal, take it, take it Hoes wanna come kick it, kick it Hurt a nigga, we'll trick it, pick it Up after we throw it, throw it Big money, we blow it That game shit, we did it, get it Still do it, we ain't new to it Boy, I ain't never gon' tell on me You bitch nigga, bet you do it You talk a lot, niggas round here don't say much Niggas round here don't play much Soon as shit pop, they blame us Cause the money ain't never gon' change us A lot of gun talk in the streets But real recognize real beef And real soldiers get the mission accomplished Never slippin', steady grippin', killin' for nonsense Sideline hatin', backbiting haters Catch you in your car like them red light cameras Green light what? Green light who? My money pours a fuckin' hole, of course I green light you Nigga talk just in my cup of tea, yeah Don't shoot the shit, I'ma shoot a bitch, yeah Don't shoot the shit, I'ma shoot a bitch, yeah Thanks for watching!