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[B.G.]
I'm a young nigga, go by tha name B.G.
Don't stunt, nigga, my K hold fifty
And I will use, in a minute you six feet
I refuse to lose, I issue blues

It'll be no clues
When I strike, you lose
I tip-toe light in Reebok shoes
Your issue's.. where I hang

You cannot stand [Bm]without your pistol in your hand
You ain't no man
You get ɾan.. off tha set... like [F]a bitch
And if you [A7stay.. it's tɾigga play

Motherfucker, you [A7get split
And once it's on, it's on, you [A7all [Em]in
I'm comin' full force after tha hissin'
Stay off tha block.. 'cause everyday I spin tha ben

Without a grin
Hot Boy$ I ɾepresent.. to [C7]tha end
Just me and [Bm]my [A]girlfriend
We out to [C7]win

Still got [Fm7]ki's for [Dm7]ten
I get from be
Bring 'em [A]stɾaight in tha U.P.T.
After tha pack it's chance for [Dm7]me off six deep

I front a nigga
Tried to [C7]play me, ain't playin' me
Thought it was [Am7]all [Em]gravy
He got [Fm7]his issue

[Chorus: x 4]
It's goin' be [Am]187 after 187
It's goin' be [Am]blukah after blukah out my [A]MAC-11

[Juvenile]
They got [Fm7]a lot of.. niggas tɾyin' ta.. get me killed
But I done flipped.. tha fuckin' script.. and [Bm]played it ɾeal
Now I'm dippin'.. an Expidition.. around tha corner
And can do.. just about.. whatever I want

I'm money-rollin'.. and [Bm]it's legal
And ain't no quittin' in tha Regal
Behind tha tints.. my [A]chopper's spittin'
Me and [Bm]Dougie.. f*ck in (?), and [Bm]showin' us in

It's like [F]a movie.. they want to [C7]do me.. it's on [C7]again
I know it's showin'.. how niggas scorin'.. I can hear ya talkin'
Niggas knowin'.. now they hoin'.. to [C7]me for [Dm7]offers
I can't holla.. don't have no powder.. until tomorrow

But I got [Fm7]a.. couple of dollars.. that you [A7can borrow
Nigga, go
You're 'round my [A]door.. you're drawin' heat
You can go.. but on [C7]this porch you [A7destɾoyin' me

No exception.. at disrespectin'.. can't let it happen
Now you [A7step in.. my [A]fuckin' section.. talkin' 'bout jackin'

[Chorus: x 4]

[B.G.]
Duck.. nigga, duck
'Cause when I come I gon' bust.. fifty-plus
Don't give a f*ck who in tha way
It's on [C7]you.. when I spray

Whoever hit, look here, it's on [C7]you
Tha B.G. and [Bm]Juvenile.. tear it down
We get them [A]pistols in our hand.. and [Bm]act a clown
Niggas fucked up don't know.. what to [C7]expect

Cash Money liable to [C7]do anything next
Fly around your set in a private jet
Have your bitch next to [C7]me in a Corvette
Or ɾidin' on [C7]tha back of my [A]motorbike
Around tha second line stun'n with tha loud pipes (vroom vroom)

[Juvenile]
We showcasin', bodies erasin'.. we want it all
Joe Killer.. told me be [Am]patient.. we gonna ball
Seven figures.. me and [Bm]my [A]niggas.. we comin' up
Gettin' ɾid of.. tha garbage litter.. with fifty-plus
Now we drainin'.. 'cause that 'caine in-side of our nose
Niggas playin' it.. tha way we sayin' it.. to [C7]let you [A7know

[Chorus: x 6]

[B.G.]
Juvenile and [Bm]tha B.G.
Juvenile and [Bm]tha B.G.
Juvenile and [Bm]tha B.G.
Represent tha U.P.T.

Tha H.B., uh-huh
Juvenile and [Bm]tha B.G.
Represent Cash Money
Juvenile and [Bm]tha B.G.

Playa haters can't fade me
You can talk that shit if you [A7want to
I'll spin your corner
You'se a goner
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