Released on June 10, 2008

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[Intro]

This that game right here, man

Yeah, peep game

Know what they say 'bout them boys, man?

Yeah, what they say?

Byrdgang niggas gettin' money, man

That's what they say?

Talk to 'em, uh


[Verse 1]

Them niggas there, they sittin' clean

We gettin' money, baby

Those chip and peppers 250, a pair of jeans

Made, they got it together

Round trips on the Gizzy-Frizzy, four-thousand and better

I came from Harlem to Hollywood in just a matter of days

It's a problem, you probably good once I splatter the K

I'm that nigga your mama and your daddy want you around

I'ma cock up the semi-automatic up in your mouth

Take a look at him cakin', aura growin', he gettin' bigger

Slashin' and focus better and his rattle is quicker

He got so many flows, it just doesn't make sense

How he keep it so crispy? How he keep it so tense?

How he keep it consistent? How he stay so persistent?

Keep an O, a bottle of Hen, travelin' with the biscuit

Say a prayer, I get on my knees, hopin' God will listen

Bullets flair hittin' your T's, hope your arms are liftin'

What the fuck was you thinkin', going against the Biggavell?

Only a three to six, fuck made the nigga tell?

Well, I'm back at it again

This time I'm gettin' paper, I ain't goin' back to the penn (Nope)


[Chorus]

I put my foot on ya neck and apply the pressure

Put the squeeze on the niggas and dress 'em

And I make you bitches scream

Uncle (What's my name?), uncle (Say my name), uncle (Say it), I ain't fuckin' with you

Industry in a choke, roll the smoke

'Fore I put this motherfuckin' size nine in ya throat

And make you scream

Uncle (What's my name?), uncle (Say my name), uncle (Say it), I ain't fuckin' with you


[Verse 2]

Take a look at the competition, how I got 'em stretched

Teflon and the bullets, I got 'em in the Tech

So that shit don't mean a thing, Biggavelli bang

I'ma load up the Nina and blow a hole in your brain (Woo)

Had a hard time adjustin', that's okay, now I got it

Fucked about six-hundred bitches 'fore I signed on the dotted

I'm the future sensation, dropped the units through seven mil'

Scream my name out on wax, I'm lettin' the metal peel

Chill (Chill), quit ridin' my wave

And when I die, just put "Biggavelli was fly" on my grave

I be strollin' through your hood, jewels on no protection

If I ain't got it, then fuck it (Fuck it), if I have, it's a blessin'

You don't wanna feel bad for the marriage of the Wesson

I'ma pop a body dead if you steppin'

Biggavelli that nigga, always the hottest on the record

Now listen to the madness of my new method, motherfucka


[Chorus]

I put my foot on ya neck and apply the pressure

Put the squeeze on the niggas and dress 'em

And I make you bitches scream

Uncle (What's my name?), uncle (Say my name), uncle (Say it), I ain't fuckin' with you

Industry in a choke, roll the smoke

'Fore I put this motherfuckin' size nine in ya throat

And make you scream

Uncle (What's my name?), uncle (Say my name), uncle (Say it), I ain't fuckin' with you


[Bridge]

Rolled up, jumped outta the bed, and thanked the Lord, what a beautiful day

And you ain't never seen thugs posted up in the club, or outside on the roof with them K's (K's)

You niggas is mad, this art is the shit

So don't feel bad you ain't fuckin' with me (Don't feel bad, baby)

I'ma save all you niggas is straight, blame on you niggas

Motherfucka, I live the life of a G


[Verse 3]

Take anything by surprise (Surprise), nigga, you lay low or you die

See the scars up on my skin, the pain up in my eyes

Nigga Biggavelli, he ride, only for a cause

I would sacrifice and die, only for my dogs

Niggas love when I talk it, see your face, I'ma hawk it

Leave your body layin' dead, wait for cops to come chalk it, oww

They party, that Public Domain

All my choruses is like drugs, they fuck with ya brain (Biotch)


[Chorus]

I put my foot on ya neck and apply the pressure (Pressure)

Put the squeeze on the niggas and dress 'em

And I make you bitches scream

Uncle (What's my name?), uncle (Say my name), uncle (Say it), I ain't fuckin' with you

Industry in a choke, roll the smoke

'Fore I put this motherfuckin' size nine in ya throat

And make you scream

Uncle (What's my name?), uncle (Say my name), uncle (Say it), I ain't fuckin' with you