[Verse 1]

Out here slangin' on this blade prayin' that I don't get cut

By these police makin' raids, jumpin' out and checkin' nuts

Cuttin' balls down to crumbs, babbage weed is in my lungs

Nigga stick me for a bag, I'ma shoot him in his ass

I'ma show 'em who the boss, when you niggas gonna learn?

When you cross in this game, then yo' ass will get burned

Wait my turn, or my time rock for rock, for the dime

Takin' Fed chance after chance, but I got to dance

To the rules of this shit, that's why I keep a revolver

How the hell you robbers gonna' rob the robber?

Boy, I'm gonna' start you with pistol slapped cross mouth

Reachin' in yo' pockets, and take yo' money out

Mane, you now whats goin', you got cheese, I got dope

For da nine-hunnid strong, I got P's, I got coke

Ain't no credit givin', mane, you could get from 'round here

Niggas robbin', niggas bangin', niggas slangin' down here

[Chorus]

I got cheese, hoes, and a bunch of fuckin' dope

I got Ps, coke, and some killers at the door

Hydro weed smoke, and a quarter ounce of blow

What you need bro, is to fuck with yo' boy

[Verse 2]

Quarter bird, what's the word? For you dog, it's da low (North Memphis)

Sellin' me babbage weed but you want the purest snow (North Memphis)

I'ma go, I'ma pull, me a rabbit out a hat (North Memphis)

Ounce of cane mixed with sugar and some killers strapped with gats (North Memphis)

Always tryin' to be slick, you done stepped in some shit (North Memphis)

You done broke ghetto laws, you done tore your fuckin' drawers (North Memphis)

With me boy, yeen' know, 'cause the streets never lies (North Memphis)

Walk right up on yo' ass, shoot right between the eyes (North Memphis)

You be stankin' with the flies, while I'm ridin' on chrome (North Memphis)

With yo' bitch, smokin' dro, fuckin' all in yo' home (North Memphis)

While you kissin' on her lips, she'll be suckin' on my dick (North Memphis)

Flippy flop on the paint, system boom as I dip (North Memphis)

Through the streets of the hood, North Memphis, Hollywood (North Memphis)

Represent it to the max, I'm just out here statin' facts (North Memphis)

Tryin' to stack me some pape's, got my foot on you snakes (North Memphis)

I'm gon squeeze off some lead for you niggas that are fake (North Memphis)

[Chorus]

I got cheese, hoes, and a bunch of fuckin' dope

I got Ps, coke, and some killers at the door

Hydro weed smoke, and a quarter ounce of blow

What you need bro, is to fuck with yo' boy

I got cheese, hoes, and a bunch of fuckin' dope

I got Ps, coke, and some killers at the door

Hydro weed smoke, and a quarter ounce of blow

What you need bro, is to fuck with yo' boy

[Verse 3]

You could duck from the TEC out the Escalade

Once I get my cheese on a roll, then I must get paid

If you want to come against me dawg, bring your whole brigade

But you shall get sliced like a throat, with a swisher blade

Sippin' on some Paul-ay Masson, like some sweet Kool-aid

Strapped with me an automatic gun, don't you violate

Nigga said "He'll snitch on me dawg", I didn't hesitate

Caught him in the Projects one day, sent him to his grave

Players wanna' come through the hood, but forgot the fear

Knowin' it ain't all to the good, you could get it here

Wrong place, at the wrong time, call it Slipper's Gold

Dope fiends keep me up with them and my pockets swole

Eyes red as hell, 'cause I ain't had a lick of sleep

Snorted a quarter ball, so that I could stay on my feet

Treat any bitch just the same as a nigga too

If you trustin' hoes in this game, you's a damn fool, boy

[Chorus]

I got cheese, hoes, and a bunch of fuckin' dope

I got Ps, coke, and some killers at the door

Hydro weed smoke, and a quarter ounce of blow

What you need bro, is to fuck with yo' boy, man