Nov 28

[Intro: Louie Ray]
(Ooh, J-Alley, this that one)
Ah

[Verse 1: Louie Ray]
The fiends even notice how I'm always progressin'
Insurance on the work, fix the problem like Progressive
Aggressive, we on him right now if it's tension
Not sayin' shit'll knock the case down to a mis-D

[Verse 2: Rio Da Yung OG]
Stop snitchin', pour Hi-Tech on the pussy, then I lick it
I'm trippin', I only eat the pussy if she different
I'm out of town trappin', bro, don't ask for my directions
I'm slippin', I walked out of the house without my weapon

[Verse 3: RMC Mike]
I'm trippin' 'cause I just popped a Perc' and fought two bitches
Bro gifted 'cause he can cook a brick without a kitchen
Don't mention nan' one of my niggas, 'cause they ignant
We sippin' on some Actavis came from a midget

[Verse 4: Louie Ray]
I just drove twenty miles out the district
And I can get a nigga paid if he with it

[Verse 5: Rio Da Yung OG]
If I die, just know I'm takin' eighty niggas with me
Voila, like magic how unc' slavin' in the kitchen
I thought I seen a ghost, he just came back with a biggie

[Verse 6: Louie Ray]
And they thought I was out of town how I came back with a twenty
I know niggas out of town who ain't came back with a twenty
She fuckin' me and Ri, he probably came back in his feelings
It was early '06, I was dealin'
Police shot my nigga in the leg, he ain't feel it

[Verse 7: RMC Mike]
Stabbed my classmate in seventh grade and got suspended
Came back to school and got expelled for a plastic pistol

[Verse 8: Rio Da Yung OG]
Run up on your car with two Glocks and smash the windows
Tryna get some head and roll weed and crashed the rental

[Verse 9: RMC Mike]
Hit him 'cross his head with a bottle and crack his temple
Two of my lil' hoes on tip, I'm in the middle

[Verse 10: Louie Ray]
How you catch a body in jail? I used a pencil
Nasty, fucked a couple hoes live in the villa
Street nigga, I be servin' all in River Village
They never know it's me 'cause I got all the windows tinted

[Verse 11: RMC Mike]
Fat nigga, I like a lot of hot sauce on my chicken
And some honey mustard on the side for me to dip in
Got enough food to feed the family, nigga, dig in
High as hell off a pint of thin, couldn't get my dick in

[Verse 12: Rio Da Yung OG]
We all know you tell on niggas, be specific
Like do you testify in court or do you just be snitchin'?
The police solvin' everything, so who do you be killing?
Caught him whippin' up a brick and left his noodles in the kitchen
I can't lie, man, I'm trippin'
I was 'bout to hit the poodle on you bitches
My shooter on a scooter, he maneuver with a pistol
Free Tizzy, he was thuggin' with that Ruger with the fifty

[Outro]
(Ooh, J-Alley)