{INTRO}

(Ma$on Dixon you made this)

{HOOK}

We can still go war wit em

Bend tha corner walk up & let the floor hit em

I still got my chuccs on nigga

Ya my buccs long nigga

Bossed up but from the turf I'm still

We can still go war wit em

Bend tha corner walk up & let the floor hit em

I still got my chuccs on nigga

Ya my buccs long nigga

Bossed up but from the turf I'm still

{VERSE: Bootsyano}

Still in my chuccs

Them fat laces got me cashed out

Still down to punch on a nigga until he pass out!

Mobsta imbedded we impede where niggas blitz at!

Shoes match that whip

I'm in my section where Crips at

Touch down in south east

U kno I'm hittin Tiny Doo

Politicin a money play u knowin how the rydas do

Tally up the bags

It's bout 90 if you add em up

Keep the 40 on me

Dago niggas known to bag еm up

Fuccin wit the real, you know it's levеls to this G shit

When it comes to tha boys

Sticc to the code I ain't seen shit

Ridin wit tha goats making plans to keep the bag steep

On blacc tops ready to hustle just like a athlete

Fitted like a smurf, you know I'm still from the turf

I do it for tha homies from the pen to the dirt

We can still go to war wit em

Don't make me bend a couple corners

Walk up and make the floor hit em, Yea

{HOOK}

We can still go war wit em

Bend tha corner walk up & let the floor hit em

I still got my chuccs on nigga

Ya my buccs long nigga

Bossed up but from the turf I'm still

We can still go war wit em

Bend tha corner walk up & let the floor hit em

I still got my chuccs on nigga

Ya my buccs long nigga

Bossed up but from the turf I'm still

{VERSE: Tiny Doo}

Yea, the hardest out my section (who else)

Throw slugs at any nigga that's flexing

Steppin, feeling like King Kong wit a weapon

I godzilla my guys interjectin like mob figgaz

No ascap, ask cats where my check be

Who run Dago, say it directly

Tiny and Bootsyano, lucky like lucciano

Mob niggas end ya whole season like the sopranos

Ghetto world, ballin on niggas like I was CS

Give u 44 reasons u pussy niggas can't C us

And 50 more why you bitch niggas can B us

Fried chiccen stuffin my pockets like I was Cletus

Got these bitches Fallin in love

Like buddy love

Imma real bitches dream, these women just wanna thug

We can still go to war wit em

Either the 50 round drum, or let the 44 get em Yea

{HOOK}

We can still go war wit em

Bend tha corner walk up & let the floor hit em

I still got my chuccs on nigga

Ya my buccs long nigga

Bossed up but from the turf I'm still

We can still go war wit em

Bend tha corner walk up & let the floor hit em

I still got my chuccs on nigga

Ya my buccs long nigga

Bossed up but from the turf I'm still

We can still go war wit em

Bend tha corner walk up & let the floor hit em

I still got my chuccs on nigga

Ya my buccs long nigga

Bossed up but from the turf I'm still

We can still go war wit em

Bend tha corner walk up & let the floor hit em

I still got my chuccs on nigga

Ya my buccs long nigga

Bossed up but from the turf I'm still