[feat. Bun B and Slick Pulla]
(young jeezy-intro)
Last time I checked I was the man on these streets
They call me residue, I leave blow in these beats
Got diarrhea flow, now I shit on niggas
Even when I'm constipated I still shit on niggas (let's get it on)
Got some Super Friends in the Legion of Doom
They blowin purple shit that keep me high like the moon
Yeaaaa, I'm an affiliate, im no hitman
Yeaaaa, I'm an affiliate, im no hitman
Yeaaaa, I'm an affiliate, im no hitman
I'm a hater like you, fuck my wristband
Nigga sneak this, and that aint how we play
Fuck with mind, get ya drama like the DJ (that's right, dramatic nigga)
Now tell me I aint real, this AR that I'm holdin got a gangsta grill (that's
right)
Now tell me I aint real, this AR that I'm holdin got a gangsta grill
(young jeezy-verse one)
Last time I checked I was the man on these streets
They call me residue, I leave blow in these beats
Got diarrhea flow, now I shit on niggas
Even when I'm constipated I still shit on niggas (let's get it on)
Got some Super Friends in the Legion of Doom
They blowin purple shit that keep me high like the moon
Yeaaaa, I'm an affiliate, im no hitman
I'm a hater like you, fuck my wristband
Nigga sneak this, and that aint how we play
Fuck with mind, get ya drama like the DJ (that's right)
Now tell me I aint real, this AR that I'm holdin got a gangsta grill
Went from old school chevys
To beamer coupes
Got a 100 niggas with me and everybody gon shoot (yeaaaa)
Try me nigga, that's your first mistake
Eat your lil ass up like a chanterelle plate
The whole pie like Dominoes, yes indeed
I'm tryna stack my bacon up, I need extra cheese
You can try dog, but it aint easy
Mix the flake with the soul and carry Young Jeezy (damnnn)
You still wanna talk flow man?
Soft white like a ??? snowman
(young jeezy-chorus)
Smoke perp by the pound, ounce by the fifth
Free up on the first then again on the fifth (yeaaaa)
We trap or die nigga, we trap or die nigga
Ya know these hoes love a nigga cause they know that we the truth
Got the chevy same color Tropicana orange juice (yeaaaa)
We trap or die nigga, we trap or die nigga)
(bun b-verse two)
Yea, back up in the hood again, where it's all good again
Ridin candy slab, grippin on the wood again
Outta line niggas get back in place where you shoulda been
In case you don't understand, we'll make it understood again
King of the underground, my gangsta will never fail
You bout to make me go postal for fuckin with my mail
You got the connect, but you aint got the clientele and tell
You the hoax and niggas know it, that shit aint hard to tell
Rat bitch, recognize that your cheese aint been to sales
I'm fina break some bread with the feds, you dumb as hell
I been around the block before, sold it all for rock to blow
And I don't fuck around, when the feds in town I got to go
Respect my mind cause I'm a trill old schooler
Summertime get too hot I wait for winter when its cooler
UGK for life, free the pimp, you know the deal
In PAT it's Trap Or Die and we aint down for gettin killed
(young jeezy-chorus)
Smoke perp by the pound, ounce by the fifth
Free up on the first then again on the fifth (yeaaaa)
We trap or die nigga, we trap or die nigga
Ya know these hoes love a nigga cause they know that we the truth
Got the chevy same color Tropicana orange juice (yeaaaa)
We trap or die nigga, we trap or die nigga
(slick pulla-verse three)
We think like mathematicians, move like mobsters
It's bout to be a grizzly winter nigga straight monster (real nigga)
I'm posted up with my big schlapps, big snakes, big straps
You don't wanna feel that
Street addicts get a buzz from the hustlin
Fuck the government, we got our own, the Track-Publicans
Chillin pimp niggas don't know the first thing about the block
I'm 279 grams of straight drop out the pot
Real street niggas, all the ghetto hoes on our jock
When I hit the strip, all my troops listen while I talk
This what I tell em, Take these yams lil man,
break it down, get back, see a couple grams
And don't talk to square niggas, you know, spongebobs
Kanye West niggas, talking through the wire dawg
Watch for goonies when you got it, niggas wanna rob
And pull a staff and quarterback em like Brett Favre
(young jeezy-chorus)
Smoke perp by the pound, ounce by the fifth
Free up on the first then again on the fifth (yeaaaa)
We trap or die nigga, we trap or die nigga
Ya know these hoes love a nigga cause they know that we the truth
Got the chevy same color Tropicana orange juice (yeaaaa)
We trap or die nigga, we trap or die nigga
