Intro (2 Pap Vol. 1)

[Intro]
Shout out all my niggas
Everyone of my niggas
You know what it is, it's the movement, nigga
R.I.P 2 Pap, Numba 6, let's get it!

[Verse 1]
Young nigga got so many hoes, don't know what to do wit' em
Keeping it thorough with niggas, don't really give a fuck 'bout who wit' em
Niggas be thinking they tough as fuck cause they be having they crew wit' em
Bullets gon' shoot through a nigga, boy we don't come through just to shoot at them
Yeah, I'm from the Pole where it's cold like ice
Guess that's why a nigga so cold, see my chain on froze, she like
Don't stare too hard, might lose your sight
Niggas in the club getting drunk, all hype
Wanna' take it outside so that we can all fight, but my niggas don't fight
Better control yo' liquor, that's how you fuck up a good night
You can lose your life, make a nigga see the white light
Don't die, yeah keep a steady breath
Know a nigga serving life cause he stole a nigga life
Steal a nigga life, call that shit a petty theft
Crime rate getting too high right now, cause everybody up getting high right now
Goofy nigga tweet, he was smoking on a leaf, killed a nigga, he don't even know why right now
Woke up in a cell, he don't even know why he there, don't nothing seem clear right now
Got homies fighting drama, that's 20 years plus
In the cell with a nigga doing a year right now
Free all my homies!
Never thought they'd be gone like this
All the shit they done did, all the work that they put in
Reason why they get mentioned in a song like this
Remember them days? When we used to stay on the block
Ma tried to keep me away from the block, but I stay on the block
She knew what it was when a nigga caught his first case on the block
So I catch a case after case on the block
Folks move away, got base on the block
Lil' homie in the dots for letting off shots
Nigga, he caught his case from the block
And niggas wonder why we call it Chiraq
It ain't only out south, bring yo' ass to the Pole you will get your ass whacked
Cause the only thing certain is death, nigga, we just waiting on the day
Shit, I might just dress up in a Tux, never know today just might be my day
And my ma can't stay with me
Just pray for me, that I remain a G
And nowadays looking stick, everything is free
My name Bud everybody gotta pay for me, fuck?
The hell wrong with you niggas?
Now he trynna pay but I still won't do no song with you niggas
Boy I make chrome explodes till' your dome explodes, whole chromosomes
And you know I'm from the Pole where it's open doors
And it's cold but the block is a open store
Cause Glocks getting shot, rocks get chopped
Now the pops won't shop but them rocks not dropped
Got cops on spot, blue lights on top
But it don't matter who watch, this life don't stop
Same shit going on everyday, niggas out here dying like everyday
Close friends used to crying like everyday, told them “Wipe your eyes, girl, we'll see better days“
Cause a nigga spitting heat in better ways
And a nigga tote heat any other days
Labels hit me, I get better pay
Cause all these niggas weak, come seven days
Come seven days, all you niggas that's weak come seven days
Run at train on yo' bitch all week for the free, like she came with it seven days
Then inspire that bitch, same hoe you be buying that shit
And a nigga blow dough
Catch you smoking outside
Yeah, I wonder how high can I get, yeah I be higher than a bitch
My pops told me don't fuck with new niggas
Who the fuck is you, a new out-of-the-blue nigga?
Try and run up on me, get a crew, nigga
Run up on me, you gonna have to face a few killers
I ain't talking on the side of my neck
Yeah, I'm from the Pole where we ride for respect
Got a little heavy riding 'round with a Mac
Niggas thinking it's a game cause we saying all this shit in our raps
Niggas know, if they don't they never knew
Go there down then blow and act like a nigga never blew
Don't tell no one, not even my day one niggas
Nowadays they forget where they came from, nigga
Turn up for me with the stage, trynna flame up niggas
Put pictures out the frame, trynna hang up niggas
Whoa, let's get it!
Tell me if you niggas with it
Free my nigga Dre Day, they was trynna give bro 30, but fuck it, he was in to get sentence
Nigga, I ain't finished, better mind yo' business
She say, “Bud if I throw, catch it, just don't catch feelings!“
Bitch I'm with it!
I'm riding round my side of town with it on me
Mama told me don't trust homies, cause I came in this world lonely
Couple niggas thinking they know me
Whole time I flame you niggas
I ain't forgot what you did to my lil' homie, but when I seen you that was bro trynna save you niggas
So be thankful, real shit be greatful
Cause the devil is lie, motherfucker I'll change you
But the good Lord saved you
Better you count yo' blessings, niggas got angels
Motherfucker, I hate you!
Snapback with the church, motherfucker I'll mace you!
Motherfucker, I'll lace you!
Have a bitch set you up, nigga I'll blind date you
I shouldn't be going hard like that, so a nigga gon' fall right back
Like the summer just past, winter time come around then I tote heat, I don't ball like that
Only way a nigga ball like that, is in the mall like that
Hang up on that bitch, I don't call right back
I'm 5'10,” 7 feet, stand tall like that
Head shot make a goofy nigga fall right back

[Outro]
Let's get it!
Nigga, let's get it, nigga
Let's get it!
Nigga, let's get it, nigga
Nah, I ain't finished, you bitch niggas better mind yo' business
I ain't finished, you bitch niggas better mind yo' business, nigga
I got Kabo in this bitch, I got Heavy in this bitch!
King Shoota sliding right now or some
Free Shotta, nigga
Free Spazz, nigga
Free Squally, nigga
Y'all know exactly how we coming, y'all know
Niggas know, bitches know
(Rapid gunfire sound effect)
They used to that sound, that's why niggas getting put up
So stay put up, 'fore we put you up, nigga
All you niggas, fuck all you niggas, y'all know, nigga
I ain't even gotta say no names, bitch
2 Pap, R.I.P. my fucking brother, man
Numba 6!