Bottom Of The Map

It's young jizzle from the bottom of the map Got a 50 round clip on the bottom of the strap Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay , ay, ay, ay I do it for the trappers with tha tha tha rocks And them ole G niggas with tha tha tha blocks Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay , ay, ay, ay I'm strapped up I'm iced out, a nigga play, it's lights out Cost a cool quarter million, that's how you'll find me Swirvin' through traffic with them ghouls behind me Ya betta call ya crew, you gon' need help Hole car strapped and I ain't talkin' seat belts Red cross nigga, yeah we draw blood Hole team got choppers like a bike club I don't get mad, I just get money And laugh at these fuck niggas 'cuz they so funny All a gangsta do is stay fresh 45 with the Gucci Teflons vest It's young jizzle from the bottom of the map Got a 50 round clip on the bottom of the strap Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay , ay, ay, ay I do it for the trappers with tha tha tha rocks And them ole G niggas with tha tha tha blocks Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay , ay, ay, ay I'm on fire, the kids outta control Competition want me to stop, drop and roll Like I had a flame thrower and some gasoline Set the city on fire that's on everything I walk around like I got a grip in my pants Yeah that's about 10 stacks, half a brick in my pants Fish scale got papi on speed dial Ya niggas gettin' raped ya still gettin' oil base My flow is bananas, the coop is grape Evisu jeans with the bathing apes Dessert on the pillow choppers by the night stand You can roll the dice play with your life man It's young jizzle from the bottom of the map Got a 50 round clip on the bottom of the strap Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay , ay, ay, ay I do it for the trappers with tha tha tha rocks And them ole G niggas with tha tha tha blocks Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay , ay, ay, ay All that tough talk ya just wastin' ya breath Hit ya ass with them things have ya chasin' ya breath You got loose lips, ya betta put a collar on 'em Black chenille frames I spent a cuple dollars on 'em Whole zip of kush just to get my mind right Aggression rolls, see the ones get my sound right My money come fast so that's how I spend it Trunk soundin' like it got a marchin' band in it You in the minor leagues and I'm a heavy weight Flippin' brick houses, we call it real estate Five thousand for the pound get ya curb serviced Sell a lot of grass like I got a lawn service It's young jizzle from the bottom of the map Got a 50 round clip on the bottom of the strap Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay , ay, ay, ay I do it for the trappers with tha tha tha rocks And them ole G niggas with tha tha tha blocks Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay , ay, ay, ay