Do You Wrong

Reaching my pinnacle or the apex Recording funk flex on tape deck Whoever sending threats we take bets Spitting till the crib gotta cineplex cnd 8 beds I point you out then work you out till ya weight shed Don't wanna get plowed nigga play dead Buck 50 razor tag making ya face spread Saw so much blood in the streets make you hate red Niggaz go up north come home gotta take meds Cancer in they body from the food that state fed. I don't give a f*ck how you get it just make break I was taught never slide ya pivot just stay set If you winning gotta give ya niggaz all they cred Can't call em bitches if you in it and they stepped Whipping in the kitchen Leave the stove with Mase step They breathe stretch and shake when i give a taste test When it comes to style and the aura They trace us They know where you get it When they see me they thank us When they asked god fore a blessing He gave us Rose from the earth out the dirt then came us We ain't beefing over songs nigga I think you mistaken me for the wrong nigga I was hoping you get along with us Don't wanna have to do wrong nigga Too many lanes out here running games Heard ya name got a couple stain I bring pain until suttin change clways looking for food is hunger games Only a quarter of baking soda to cut the cane We ain't tryna stretch it We gon hit em like club we lang When I'm outta state I'm known By another name In ya own city you looking like a fucking shame Head on my shoulders Back then man i wasn't sane So i be tryna spare you lil niggaz I hat don't know game From the sunshine state you really don't want the rain Fish outta water when I slide hop up and aim Like a jack in a box i pop up and bang I'll put ya jack in a box with you cnd Duh the grave You niggaz is sucka made You Niggaz is bitch boys I hustled in midtown Trapped out the bitmore Gettin off