IMB 007 - CHILL NIGGA Lyrics

Bag boy shit, man. Double O, man
Survival of the fittest, out here, man
Eat or get ate, nigga
Nigga, I'm real f*ckin' hungry, nigga
I mean, to the point you could say a nigga's starving, for real, for real
Better get the f*ck out the way, nigga
Nigga, survival of the fittest
Catch a nigga loafin, we send shots at, his fitted
If you're hangin' with that nigga, best believe you gon' get it
30 in this bitch, there's no way that I'm missin
Put two up in his back like a nigga played for the pistons
He got shot then he dropped, now they miss him
Dissin'on the mob, good riddance
They don't want me to pull up with that
Don't need to write baby, I don't need no penmanship
What I need you to do is come and, hop up on this dick
You know those tricks that you was doin' in your close friends and shit
Yeah, come over here and do some of them tricks
I'm down the hill in some shit that make em sick
But please don't approach me, I got 30 in this stick
It really ain't hard to turn a nigga to a Vic
Yeah, bitch, I smack a nigga with the blick
Look, I got mac, I got glock with the switch
Hit a nigga in his head, make a nigga glitch
He keep talkin' on the net, but we know that he a bitch
Put a nigga in the box, I feel like Roddy Rich
We got drums, we got tits, we got thirties
And with this rappin' shit, I'm the hardest nigga in Jersey
I put a opp up just like a f*ckin' jersey
And I make your bitch cum first, nigga, that's common courtesy
You never heard of me, I never heard of you
But you get respectful, nigga, I'll show you what this 30 do
Lil' Double O was broke, but never a dirty dude
And he was good with the hands done beat up 30 dudes
And now I walk through the city, nigga through any crew
Niggas act tough, I show them what the semi do
Yeah, niggas take off just like a f*ckin' hemi do
Lil' bro wanna get a shot, he like, damn, let me hoop
This a big body, nigga, this is not a coupe
Pull up outta nowhere, nigga, just like Poof
Disappear outta nowhere, nigga, just like Poof
Nigga, I take the top down, nigga, I snatch the roof
If your bitch disappear with me, nigga, I snatch the cooch
Set fire, nigga, to the f*ckin' booth
Feel like Paul Pierce, bitch, I'm the f*ckin' truth
Bitch, I feel like Paul Pierce, bitch, I'm the f*ckin' truth
Pistol whip a nigga, make him lose a f*ckin' tooth
Your bitch wanna kick it, I don't know jujitsu
She act up, I'ma show her what this switch do
Aye let me chill, nigga, cause I'ma chill, nigga
But get me mad and I'll motherf*ckin' kill, nigga
Cock it, back treat em like a orange, how we peel, niggas
Don't step up in this shit, shit get real, nigga
Don't step up in this shit, shit get real, nigga