Standoff

Let's rock ya digg 30 on me now we rock ya digg Ya digg Ya digg Ya digg Ya digg Ya digg Ya digg Ya digg Ya digg Ya digg They like meechy he won't stand up They like lil meech ain't got no chance nah That .45 on my waist we could have a standoff Cuz I been waitin' on the time to knock a nigga dreads That bankroll in my pocket i'm just gettin' paid Uhh feelin' like i'm bron bron when I hit the fade Uhh niggas they be duckin' from the fuckin' jakes Uhh so tell em get up out my fuckin' face uhh I ain't platinum in the industry but i'm but i'm platinum in my city And I might go up outta state and f*ck a bad bitch with double D titties My niggas wanna hit the club so I just snuck in with my smitty Uhh we hit that nigga with some shots that nigga had to hit the griddy Uhh 12 pulled me over so I ran off Uhh bad bitches outta state say meech the man now Uhh instruments up on it choppa like a band now Uhh ain't f*ck with me back then but now this bitch a fan now I shot that clip til that bitch ran out And they like meechy what's the plan now Yeah prolly gone make it out that sand now And i'm steady slangin' chops just like i'm rambo Cuz I can't let a nigga come put they hands on me Pray to god that the choppa aint never gone jam on me Said a nigga to hot they gone put that fan on me Pullin' up with 2 glocks we could make em go blam on em Niggas lift his face because he ran up Put him in his place betta get ya mans up Paralyzed from the waist now he can't stand up Keep talkin' bout that smoke but we got cancer They like meechy he won't stand up They like lil meech ain't got no chance nah That .45 on my waist we could have a standoff Cuz I been waitin' on the time to knock a nigga dreads That bankroll in my pocket i'm just gettin' paid Uhh feelin' like i'm bron bron when I hit the fade Uhh niggas they be duckin' from the fuckin' jakes Uhh so tell em get up out my fuckin' face uhh Smokin' on gas i'm bout to pass out I know niggas gone hate cuz my niggas get racks now Uhh Feds gone do a sweep you know my niggas gone dash out Left him the bag cuz brodie had a trash mouth Uh Ain't a bitch that's worth for me to ask out Huh Now ain't no bitches on my ass now Back when I was cool with Tachani but we done crashed out Uhh uhh you was my dog but shit don't last long Keep actin' like you that betta take yo mask off Prolly tryna blame it on yo past huh For the reason why you always gotta bad mouth You push my buttons then actin' clueless when I spazz out I could make you eat yo words so now you fast now Just smoked a wood to the face a young nigga done passed out Huuh now my head spendin' round n round i'm gassed out Huuh I know she mad that she can't treat me like a rag doll She can't treat me like a rag doll