LiL Boosie Bad ass

Alot Of theese n**s ain't ready ta be no gangsta

So my word of advice to ya'll n**s, chill out

Nobody hate me cause they love me

They know I'm thuggin I ain't backin down from nothin I ain't stuntin (patna)

I'm from a real street whid real heat called Gstreet

Cross the trap we 50 deep how the thugs greet

Bein n**s from fat, skinny

Ta thin n**s chill out for you be up in that jail house

Mamas ain't bring us up to be no gangstas

The hood got us all with anger hood got us all in pain

N**s throwed on every coner bottle after bottle

Another kidney gettin weak, from every swallow

Thought he was gine kill one when he bust that choppa

He let it off and killed wohty, and all his patnas

Now he locked up in a 6 man cell (Gettin F**d)

When he touch down he a straight up gal

Wan be a husla ain't even got no street since

You don't deserve it anyway

Ain't from that durty anyway

It's to late to be the dope man (Chill Out)

H**s Love You Till You Broke Man (Chill Out)

Watch Ya Friends Real Close Man (Chill Out)

They Give You life up in court LiL n**a chill out

You wanna life sentence? (think about it)

You wanna get put on lockdown were you cant write niggas?

You wanna get threw onthat wrong line to fight niggas?

You wanna get 20 to life come home stressin on that pipe n**a?

If u wanna be a rapper u gotta b dedicated (see mee)

Take dat grill out yo mouth, go and sell it fo 300 go get a half a oz (haaha)

Money talk, bullshit walk a thousand milles

Ho's go say dey love a n**a but dey love da shinee

So many n**s want my shine so i keep a 9

If im stressin i need purple 2 ease my mind

U dont know bout taken losses you dont know bout throwin crosses

U dont no bout communicatin wit bosses u

Got yo gold in yo mouth and got yo pistol

Now aint nobody done ya nutin BUT, u a killa now

It's to late to be the dope man (Chill Out)

H**s Love You Till You Broke Man (Chill Out)

Watch Ya Friends Real Close Man (Chill Out)

They Give You life up in court LiL n**a chill out

U ain't tired n**a?

U cant c dat yo momma eyes aint dried yet?(LOOK AT EM)

You get caught on dat ride u gone be quiet (g code!)

U got dat pistol u ready for that fire play where ya mind at?

U got screws in ya head u aint retarded in a retarded

Way but i guess u thuggin so u betta be bout that pistol play

Donkey chill out, eva since he been out

Laughin lookin happy his lil cuz takin ova the south

But all the boys already thuggin, will it come back to haunt him

Come back on our baby mommas me?

Im mister 106, cant f**k wit no b**h

Tryna chill my ass out lil boosie on that otha s**t

Shoulda told glen 2 chill out and slow his roll

But i told him to go

It's to late to be the dope man (Chill Out)

H**s Love You Till You Broke Man (Chill Out)

Watch Ya Friends Real Close Man (Chill Out)

They Give You life up in court LiL n**a chill out