Dah, dah, dah, dah, dah, dah, dah, dah, dah, dah, dah Dah, dah, dah, dah, dah, dah, dah, dah Dah, dah, dah, dah, dah, dah, dah, dah, dah, dah, dah I'ma break Concrete look yeah, I Reppin' all that shit, I'm still a street look Nigga, got more shots than a gym You on a beef look, nigga, I'm who all they hoes like They wanna be me, nigga Diamonds look just like the static on the TV Nigga, we ain't cut the hoes I play her like a CD, nigga Pull up 8-con-10, you can't see me, nigga Shot his ass and he screamed Oh, ooh, wee, nigga And it's problems, we gon' solve them Got a lot of weapons for the drama Try to understand me Please don't judge me If you ain't never seen the bottom Pull up with my Glock out If the opps out, I'ma rock out Fat mouth, turn a fat mouth to a shot mouth Dead man, he a dead man For what he said, man You see me, now you see him, he turn to the gingerbread man Run, run As close as you can You gon' catch me on the gingerbread All them niggas around you bitches So how the fuck you game? Niggas shot and hit the fences How the fuck you aim? Nigga ain't kill nobody If a nigga be a cop, then I really like that Wrote that ho and I was broke Now she on the right track Want me to put her in her throat Want my tip to touch the back She wanna be my wicked witch She keep asking for my strap And it's problems, we gon' solve them Got a lot of weapons for the drama I'm talking about them FNs, Glock 19s, ANSK Look a wild man Somebody tell him stop, he on the rampage Batman, he always in the same color Batman Bitch, we sliding, you get hit, but you don't die You better act then And it's problems, we gon' solve them Got a lot of weapons for the drama Try to understand me Please don't judge me If you ain't never seen the bottom Dun, dun, dun, dun Dun, dun, dun, dun Dun, dun, dun, dun Dun, dun, dun, dun Dun, dun, dun, dun Dun, dun, dun, dun