Straighting up bitch nigga fore my cake cut loose

You gives a fuck bout me I gives a motherfuck bout you

If it’s trouble you like it’s trouble I bring

I’m a bosser I ride at night and I’m gonna let mines hang

I sho discriminate at all (at all) beef I eliminate I play the game raw (game raw)

Sleep I advise you not to do when it’s walk time

I have niggas catching they cut when I be slinging nine (uh uh)

Lil Wayne, Juvie and Turk that’s who I roll wit (who)

If I gotta lick that’s who I go kick in the door wit (who)

Baby is who I drink that absolutely no wit (who)

That’s my nigga that’s who I always toss a hoe wit (oh)

You know B.G. about that shit em up and bang bang (bang, bang)

You know them niggas that I roll wit bout the same thangs (same thangs)

We’ve been thugging since way befo I got alittle fame (alittle fame)

We ahead of you niggas cause we got alittle chain (alittle chain)

Get out tha way nigga

Chorus: Come around the wrong spot you will get shot

We make you drop it like it’s ah, ah drop it like it’s ah, ah

Come around the wrong spot you will get shot

We make you drop it like it’s ah, ah drop it like it’s ah, ah

You better get out tha way, them hot boys on they way

You better get out tha way, them hot boys on they way

Yo, yo

Seperate me from the fake

I’m from Highly Grove (Grove)

Pop the trunk to get my cake, low, cock, and load

I’ma guerrilla nigga walking wit a pump in my hand

M-11 around my back wit two glocks in my pants

Load a bag of that bups so I could hit a nigga up

Jump out tha back of the hummer wit something that goes “brrrrap”

Better vacate the premises

Cause we wipe out you peoples leave no witnesses

They call me the number one thug

See I be all about that hum bug

You play around and catch a dumb slug

Cause I be all out, pants fold down to my ankles

Think I ain’t about function you get stump like Kirk Franklin

You get got, flip flopped tossed and tumbled

I’m running wit your life in my hands OOPS I fumbled

I’m a nigga from the troubles started up in Ruse

Better get out the way let my clique come through

You heard me

Chorus: Come around the wrong spot you will get shot

We make you drop it like it’s ah, ah drop it like it’s ah, ah

Come around the wrong spot you will get shot

We make you drop it like it’s ah, ah drop it like it’s ah, ah

You better get out tha way, them hot boys on they way

You better get out tha way, them hot boys on they way

A hot boy that’s who I be’s wodie

And I stay geared up wit tee bo’s and ree’s wodie

Forever thugging is in me so I’ma do what I do

Keep it real fuck wit me or my dogs and you get yo shit peeled

On the real we pack steel that’ll kill

Loose lips ain’t shit so keep yo shit sealed

When we come through, scit scat or get hit

Don’t matter what size you is got bullets that gonna fit

Call me the young thugger, thugged out everyday

Bout slinging nine at anytime I don’t play

I run wit guerillas out that wild Magnolia

T.C. six and wheelers knock your neck off your shoulder (come around the wrong)

I’m from uptown where niggas get lowed down

Dump bodies and miss you and in the back it can’t be found (come around the wrong)

It ain’t no game nigga it’s that guerrilla war shit

Shot’s at close range starts when it gets dark shit

Get out tha way

Chorus: Come around the wrong spot you will get shot

We make you drop it like it’s ah, ah drop it like it’s ah, ah

Come around the wrong spot you will get shot

We make you drop it like it’s ah, ah drop it like it’s ah, ah

You better get out tha way, them hot boys on they way

You better get out tha way, them hot boys on they way

Now motherfuck that, you got my money I don’t trust that

Look black give me what’s mine fo you get bust at

Now up that cause my trigga finger’s be starving

Depause them, niggas that be jumping over margins

Now call them laws for me like he had a big crime too

This ain’t no warning you gonna have to

It’s a reason niggas be doing what they do

I feel like you feel when somebody playing wit you

All time, I don’t stop, ya’ll don’t stop

Like Jordan Block we hit em up wit dumb glocks

We run shop CMAR stamp of approval

My nut’s drop on your partna just like ?

It’s so many niggas out here trying to shine

Fucking wit a champ, running off at the same time

Haters gonna come and go cause I’m a strong little nigga

See and see tell me what’s going on little nigga

Chorus:Come around the wrong spot you will get shot

We make you drop it like it’s ah, ah drop it like it’s ah, ah

Come around the wrong spot you will get shot

We make you drop it like it’s ah, ah drop it like it’s ah, ah

You better get out tha way, them out hot boys on they way

You better get out tha way, them out hot boys on they way

Come around the wrong spot you will get shot

We make you drop it like it’s ah, ah drop it like it’s ah, ah

Come around the wrong spot you will get shot

We make you drop it like it’s ah, ah drop it like it’s ah, ah

You better get out tha way, them hot boys on they way

You better get out tha way, them hot boys on they way