[Intro: Juicy J]

Yes sir! North North!

Yeah, Project Pat 'bout to hip you niggas to some real shit

How he used to do it back in the day

That mask and that mothafuckin' pistol

What that nigga went to jail fo' on some real real shit

[Hook]

I was wild with that pistol in the streets

Tryna make a killin' off of coke and weed

You know how we get down, you know how we get down

You know how we get down, you know how we get down

I was wild with that pistol in the streets

Tryna make a killin' off of coke and weed

You know how we get down, you know how we get down

You know how we get down, you know how we get down

[Verse 1]

They knew them Ks was blazin', they knew they couldn't phase him

Roll through not tuckin' chains in, lookin' for prey to slay 'em

That's what we out here doin', Hardy boy heads we bruisin'

Resist and you'll, be losin', murder was the conclusion

Flossin' and flaugin' with flags, hit you with autos and mags

Run up on this here, you'll crash, and we ain't wearin' no mask

Strange to us, an alien, warrin' like it's rayleon

You got reputation, dawg, you needs to pay me some

Cars, it ain't no savin' 'em, broads, we out here playin' 'em

Until that, we go to jail, then we wanna stay with 'em

Kept, the hydro fired up, coca kept us wired up

If you is a shaky guy, you don't wanna ride with us

[Hook]

I was wild with that pistol in the streets

Tryna make a killin' off of coke and weed

You know how we get down, you know how we get down

You know how we get down, you know how we get down

I was wild with that pistol in the streets

Tryna make a killin' off of coke and weed

You know how we get down, you know how we get down

You know how we get down, you know how we get down

[Verse 2]

I had cheese, dope, and a whole bunch of broads

Hydro weed, smoke, and pistola in my draws

Niggas do choke, scared of me, like the laws

'Cause that gauge I tote, blow they back, through the walls

Well they never ever caught me, catch a barty

You could die, rather shortly, murder party

Drankin', on a fo'-ty, wanna cross me

Shot the boy in his face, now his brother want me

And my boys took it out of town, oh, it's a collision

Nothin' to a gangsta, that ain't no decision

Seen 'em dippin' with them wankstas, leavin' the club

Guerilla piss in my system, a dangerous drug

My nigga C, he was drivin', they pulled on the E-way

Ballin' up behind them, I let loose the S-K

Through the wind-shield, rip steel, cut they heads off

On expressway, seen a exit then we sped off

[Hook]

I was wild with that pistol in the streets

Tryna make a killin' off of coke and weed

You know how we get down, you know how we get down

You know how we get down, you know how we get down

I was wild with that pistol in the streets

Tryna make a killin' off of coke and weed

You know how we get down, you know how we get down

You know how we get down, you know how we get down