

Prompt / Lyrics
[Intro - Slick Thug Talk] Million! Once again, they hatin on the real...,/Too much of this fuck shit been goin on too long...,/Mayne I think they hoe asses need a reminder shawty...,/Cuz we been doin this since right the fuck now! [Intro Verse] Last time we done told 'em shit ain't safe no mo/After this get it in yo head you better already know...,/Who say that I'm pretender? That's invalidated/Even say I'm no contender you still invalidated [Quick Ad-Lib] Talk that shit whoa-dee! [Verse] Got so many and plenty of connections in high and low places/Hear the thanks I get for puttin on? You leeches be outrageous/Don't make me have to pull ya card I don't play fair/I'm a crybaby like you, this ain't daycare/Don't get familiar and be creepin nah that just ain't how we move/Test my gangsta then you won't have ya last meal like Uncle snoop/We not gon tell you cowards no more, you betta watch the block/The collective keep it movin still got the game on lock [Pre-Hook] Hot wave cold front bad bitches long blunts/Investigate bullshit bodies slumped in the trunk/So you a killa okay killa shoot the right one/Don't mistake me for no victim got a problem let's go hella dumb [Hook] Streets need remindin time to grind and watch the block/Suckas causin chaos motherfucka call the cops/Say ya grace whoa-dee, say ya grace whoa-dee/Shit ain't safe whoa-dee, shit ain't safe whoa-dee/Certified and official me my guys are the realest/Give a fuck about ya feelins because everybody feel this/We got the game on lock - whoa-dee, whoa-dee/We got the game on lock - whoa-dee, whoa-dee [Verse] Okay we told you lames over now claim yo game over now/Me my potnas in this office still the game on lock pimpin hold it down/We what the game been missin if ya ever took a look again/How they not been clockin it? We gon make it understood again/True to the underground representative well/If you don't like it how we function kiss my ass and go to hell/Mountain water for life all my G's know the deal/Watch the block and remember my warning so you don't get ya self killed [Pre-Hook] Hoes and hoes here it goes this pimpin uncontrollable/Sleep in a pile of pussy porno overload/Raven Heights til my death ain't shit funny/They shoulda never gave you motherfuckers any money [Hook] Streets need remindin time to grind and watch the block/Suckas causin chaos motherfucka call the cops/Say ya grace whoa-dee, say ya grace whoa-dee/Shit ain't safe whoa-dee, shit ain't safe whoa-dee/Certified and official me my guys are the realest/Give a fuck about ya feelins because everybody feel this/We got the game on lock - whoa-dee, whoa-dee/We got the game on lock - whoa-dee, whoa-dee [Outro] They shoulda never gave you motherfuckers any money...,/Fuck yo couch bitch fuck yo couch! Haha! (Haha!) [End]
Tags
Ominous Atmosphere and Heavy Slow-Rolling Percussion, 2005 Atlanta Trap Sound, 2005 Atlanta Rap Vocals, Crunk, male, EQ
3:12
No
2/16/2026