400 Degreez

歌詞

(Robotic Voice): 400 degreez Verse 1: Ya see me I eat sleep shit and talk rap Ya seen that 98 mercedes on TV, I bought dat I had some felony charges, I fought dat Been sent to no return but still was bought back Nigga threw some slangs at me wardie, I caught dat I punished them lil bitches before they can car jack Now I'm lookin for they family and pile up the war bat If I aint a hotboy then what do you call that Nigga disrespect me, I'ma be in all black Companied by some niggas bout killin' and all dat Me Cory and Mercy gettin' dunked on Ride top down so we let the trucks pause In the jeep ridin' four deep I booted up at these nigga claimin' they know me [Chorus] (Robotic Voice) You don't want to fuck wit me Hot, Hot, Hot Boyz Hot, Hot, Hot Boyz (repeat 2x) Verse 2 Bitch what, I'll bust ya ass up Don't even go there wardie, cuz I'm ready to mass up I heard about the money thats some nice change For the right price I'll bust the right range Hard as a nigga try I can't do the right thing Only God knows what the future might bring Nigga might be shy, nigga might be triffling Nigga might survive if he buy that riffling With something that'll stop a nigga from playin' Sumin like a chopper or a grenade in his hand Boy look, nigga don't play no games no mo Nigga'll bust ya head if you bang his hoe Attitude adjustments, do ya'll need? Don't call the enforcements, nigga call me I bet cha I'll get them niggas off yo block I bet cha I'll show them niggas this boy hot (Chorus) Alright stop, cuz I done had enough When it comes to my pockets, I'm ready to bust Baby let me get the keys to the rover truck Man let me get this beef shit over brah Aint no bitches here, I'm from the 'nolia brah Bust ya beefs head, cuz it was told to us How I'ma be runnin' with these killas and backin' down How I'ma look in front of my people, like a clown The G code what we live by and we die by The book is what we will never abide by Niggas drive by, gettin loose Beef'n with each other like a checker board in use Up in compton or the watts, nigga Up in New York ya keep'em open, watch nigga Foe ya played by a hit or retalion or a fine young black females stallion Give me the keys to ya car and ya medallion You far away from ya home you's a alien (Chorus)