I can see the look in your eyes I'm not going to die in Your arms You ain't got to like me Nothing fake ain't you wanna fight me Let your nuts hang and grab that banger I rather be judged by 12 then carried by 6 I stay the fuck out the mix she better not ask for shit Yeah I'm sick No saving hoes that's it Y'all Praying on my downfall make another wish Bet you when you see me You ain't acting like that Or cappin like that I'm a lot of things but ain't no bitch All about my money yeah I'm trying to get rich Get left in a ditch I ain't a killer but don't push me Your whole crew is pussy Kick your girl in her pussy Sheesh I don't even look for beef Still gotta pack my heat So I don't get murdered in these Pottstown streets Wish I could change my whole scene I will do it in a second you know what I mean No more police giving me the third degree I got these bitches* on their knees Screaming DT and this is before I had cheese Put the hose on my team I'm so clean Trying to chase and catch my dreams No more dope I'm not trying to fiend Precip set in the real know what I mean Now I'm just stacking that paper and stacking that green 50 cal with a green beam never seen Growing up on cedar Street Stab you up like that movie scream But this ain't no movie screen This what it is Ain't fuckin wit y'all your all kids I promise when my boys shoot they don't miss They will shoot you bitch Right through you bitch You calling to snitch if somehow you live I know it sounds sick Your hoe on my dick It's my swag and I'm so slick You stole my drip I already told you so don't trip You think I give a fuck* about a bitch