(I'll tell you what, If I need a gun, I'll use one of his)
(Really? One of my guns? How do you picture that happening, exactly?)
(I guess I'm gonna take it)
(DSG, motherfucker)
I ain't get no hand-out, so I ain't givin' none
For me, she a freak, for you she act like a Nun (oh, my God)
You that typa nigga that somewhat hold ya gun
Bitch, my choppa X, X, X 'em out, I love it when they run
If I take her, you won't get ya boo back
I see my shot, I shoot that, [?]
Goin' outside [?]
Hell yeah, this shit is [?]
Gold grill gleamin', I might blind a bitch
That typa rich they don't teach you how to get in colleges
Told her I got that Nine [?] my jeans
That could mean two different typa things (it's just my gun)
Said what I said, not what I mean
What? She want me to put her over green?
Fucked up on the money, only time she come first
You ain't payin' me, so why the hell you concerned?
Where my money goin'? Put it in a shoe box
[?] loyal fees, 'case I gotta pop a nigga top, ho
Hundered-somethin' shots while we hotboxin' this [?], ho
Ridin' dirty, dirty, told lil' bro to drive slow
12 pull us over, I hop that bitch and run
I can't get caught with this stick, this here a ghost-gun
Bitch-, bitch, I let my choppa sing a song just for fun
Bro'n'them let the Drac' sing along, it's non-stop
It ain't really beef if that boy run and make a song
He loadin' up disses while I'm loadin' up my .40 Glock
Di-, di-, dissin' on a nigga, but not direct
They gon' act surprised when I hit him with this tech
D-, D-, DSG the gang, that's the set
Anyone oppose, put that noose around yo' neck
D-, D-, DSG the gang, 'SG the gang
Anyone oppose, a-, a-, anyone oppose-
D-, D-, DSG the gang, that's the set
Anyone oppose, put that noose around yo' neck