Who Want Some

Hook All I got is trouble, most you niggas know it Pistols in the duffle anybody lookin for it Who want some Who want it bitch who want some Who want it ho You know anybody get it if you want some Flyest in the city, all I do is ride Anybody get it think I'm lyin nigga try Aye, who want some who want it bitch who want some Who want it ho You know anybody get it if you want some Bridge Aye you can miss me with that bullshit And when you see me holla at me if you want it bitch Okay you can miss me with that bullshit And when you see me holla at me if you want some nigga Verse 1 I'm trouble man, stay in trouble, trouble's all I know A snub nose 44 fitted on my clothes I love to hustle, trust no one, I'm countin all my dough In Magic City stacks of 20 big tall I throw Keep it a 100 with the D cuz they all my folk I do a party a 100 G's to the mall I go The slow flow, bought the four floor, Mansion out in Cali Got a matte black Rolls Royce, Bullet proof Denali Better check a nigga head say he better than me Man if they really wanna beef I leave em dead as can be I'm back up in this bitch with Toomp, OG what they wanna do I shoot a nigga, catch a case and beat it in a month or two, leggo Hook + Bridge Verse 2 Half a million dollar chain, shit so big it's a shame Millionaire still hang with niggas out there dealin cocaine It's Kang mane you know I ain't finna deal with no lame Still might catch me in Bev Hills sittin tall in them things Walkin out the throw them junkies all in my chain My address and my ensemble that's 'bout all I'mma change Man play them games if you want to, all my niggas with it We can bang if you want to, let all you niggas get it Off probation and I'm waitin for a nigga to jump You disrespectin the crown and double barrel I dump Like ain't he learned from the time that he done did in the pen Man here this skinny nigga go talkin bout pistols again aaaahhh Hook Verse 3 We been through this, how many times have you niggas forgot I get locked up, get out on top, whether you like it or not Let us remember 'fore my fed case now I was a head case Hit a nigga neighborhood tell 'em bring the yellow tape I calmed down for my kids and my mom now Run up on them sucka niggas, you can put your arms down And FYI I never put my arms down Tell the ATF I got three more .380's left haaaa Hook + Bridge