[Chorus]

Okay, the jig is up

Time to apply the pressure

Ring ring, tell 'em to bring the stretcher

It's money in the dresser

All my guns got suppressors

[Verse 1]

I'm hearin' a lot of talk

But a nigga won't say shit to me

I done came up on a whole lotta cash

Gotta spend it til it's [?]

And this bitch next to me

So damn paranoid

While I'm sittin' back countin' this

Crash

[Chorus]

Okay, the jig is up

Time to apply the pressure

Ring ring, tell 'em to bring the stretcher

Okay, the jig is up

Time to apply the pressure

Ring ring, tell 'em to bring the stretcher

[Verse 2]

Bare face, robbers

Runnin', oh we saw them

We don't show no love for that black and white

Charge 'em

Fake niggas make me sick

How they still livin' if they sell a remix?

3 6, where I come from

Eastside, east coast, they 'on't want none

From my Two-9 niggas, since day one

I'mma bang that shit 'til my day come

Gravedigger, say what you say nigga

Bring that drama where you lay nigga

Grown man can't play wit' ya'

Better listen what I say to ya'

If you play wit' the 4 5, then it get so live

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[?]

[Chorus]

Okay, the jig is up

Time to apply the pressure

Ring ring, tell 'em to bring the stretcher

Okay, the jig is up

Time to apply the pressure

Ring ring, tell 'em to bring the stretcher

It's money in the dresser