401 Degrees

Yeah, yeah, uh, uh, yeah, yeah, bitch 401 degrees, big banga, you know the f*ck Goin on yeah Yeah, Motorola buzzin', in 05, I was 11 I was watchin' Street Legends, treat the Ghetto like it's heaven Told my momma I'ma grind, cause I can't shine Up in the ghetto You know it cost to be alive, shit, I can't die up In the ghetto Ayy, how the f*ck a bitch I ever had gon' try to Make me mad I just had my time with you, your new nigga Gon' spend a bag You know I'm lit for life, I keep it P could never Go out sad I come from the bottom of the bottom, where We never had Dirty ghetto nigga, hit the shower, f*ck you on Your rag Dirty ghetto bitch, eat that dick up, go and kiss Her man Proud of my big homie, he was fucked up, he Was using sand Now he done shook back, he doin' better, he a Better man I come from the land, where it's a snake and he Might be your mans I come the land, want a HP, you get it for a Band I come from the land, when niggas lose, I got a Better plan She can do whatever, I'm still gon' f*ck her When I get the chance Who that B, that's him, that's how they be Whenever they see me They know I run the game, I feel like Jordan with the three-peat Been countin' so much chicken, it ain't shit to Flip a three-piece Anytime I drop, they havin' T-Bang on repeat Might move to ATL if they want bring back the Lil Freaknik F*ck her like I'm goin' to jail, she swallow nut Like it's a sweet tea They love it when you fail, but I prevail, I got The cheat sheet Told my lil' nigga to dog them hoes, lil' bitch, that's my lil' BG I got power in this bitch, I feel like Ghost Yeah, punch her from the back, she grab the Ropes I ain't flashy, but somehow I do the most Forever ballin', I ain't never need a coach Bitch, you thought I fell off, yeah, that's probably what you hoped, bitch That's what you hoped, bitch