How Ta Do It

I'll teach how ta do it Wanna how it's dun I can prove it In the sum time Sitten on the stoop Watchen og's Shoot it out With tha el rukns Huh I'll teach how do it Nigga holla my name He gotta prove it Put a hollow Thru the head of a goofy Then slide off like Who What I'll teach how ta do it Stick ta tha script But tha bad guy Come out on top in this bytch This aint no muhfuccen movie And words don't move me Sticks may bruise me But I come back bussen Til that niggaz not moven With half a p in the console Whenever I roll 2 straps peelt on that ride road Itz hell waiting outside But still I roll With my eyes On the prize And my iPhone I socialize with the live ho's And often ice and tha right zone That's cool and tha city Where I'm known I reside with the fly So I'm high ho I got 10 bows And was like oh Then broke em down Half the city on my smoke And now tha digits Growen over night Thatz 5 points on a p On my life Went from beans n water 2 The steak and rice Then 4rom paper plates 2 Fine china white I keep my stealers swole Cuz I like to fight Busta hater nose Juz tha other night Anybody play me Ima kill em Cuz I ain't playing Bout my business I been done dun told you I'm tha realest I'm a bigot 2 All bytch niggaz I'll teach how ta do it Wanna how it's dun I can prove it In the sum time Sitten on the stoop Watchen og's Shoot it out with tha el rukns Huh I'll teach how do it Nigga holla my name He gotta prove it Put a hollow Thru the head Of a goofy Then slide off like Who What I'll teach how ta do it Couple suckaz on tha list I'm n the middle of yo hood Hitten spinners witcha bytch To show you really is a bytch Bustaz talk a lot shit I'm hoppen out on site With tha pipe Yeah betta play nice Witcha life And the city Where tha skinny niggaz ride Don't die Weighing 155 Holden on a 45 Wish a nigga would try Get stole in the eye Get yo azz rolled up Like a junt I fye Ima South Side guy Off East 79 With my hat ta the right Err since I was 9 Lil nigga had dimes Served hypes in a line Thiz my real lifetime Y'all rhyme all lies Itz so many fuccen timez Should've died I ain't cry Errbody who dun tried Now liven n the sky Itz a ribbon on the glock Blue n black lifeline Getting stacks with the macks 50 packs I slide I do it I do it Muthafucca I prove it Made a million off weed n music I rotate around game Not goofyz Im firing out first So you ain't Coming back shooting Living life like a movie Sit n my jacuzzi Smoke a ounce of ooowee Lighta by the uzi Bytchez walken in n out Hot and gooey Homie Ima tru G Spit n haters face And dare a nigga shoot me 4 My retaliationz 50 Bodies stupid My guyz boutta ride on ya So ain't no run and hide Cuz errbody'll die You know How I slide homie For my side I'm frontline Stay low And keep firing We all b outside I'll teach how ta do it Wanna how it's dun I can prove it In the sum time Sitten on the stoop Watchen og's Shoot it out With tha el rukns Huh I'll teach how do it Nigga holla my name He gotta prove it Put a hollow Thru the head Of a goofy Then slide off like Who What I'll teach how ta do it