It's a Nitti beat, hey, hey Plies, They you got it on lock down there, my nigga, hey They you gettin' 'bout 20 stacks a mothafuckin' show, right? This yo album (Wow)
You fuckin' yo boy Nitti, right? (That's right) 'Cuz we're live again, from Ghettoville, U. S. A is Yo Plies, you
days a week, a full time balla A thug and a goon, you wanna call it You hatin' for nothin' 'cuz i'ma get irregardless
Tryina catch lil momma, I already caught her Want the 26's, huh, I already bought 'em You can't do what I do and that's part of the
I got the haters goin' crazy, I ain't stop 'em You want the streets, hot dog, I already done 'em You love blue diamonds, I done copped 'em
You always talk about K's but ain't shot 'em I'm and real, lil homie, you a floater You a blown hater, that's what I call 'em
I'm in a on 6's, ayy (Got 'em hatin') Fucked the that he wanted (Now I got him hatin')
Ain't been lately (Got 'em hatin') My game amazin' (Now I got him hatin')
I'm in a on 6's, ayy (Got 'em hatin') the broad that he wanted (Now I got him hatin')
His ain't been right lately (Got 'em hatin') You ain't somethin right if you ain't (Got 'em hatin')
I'm the man in my city, you just live You just got in the streets, I've out there You still about it, I did it in a year You a pussy so I know you me off the rip
You move how I move, you ain't got chips I can blow it and don't it, I got grip I can you when I wanna 'cuz I got clips 30 extended .380 on the hip
Heard you was cryin' when you was up, you a trip I know the goons that you, you ain't done shit You the one told, you the one sunk the ship Now you round like you had closed lips
In the of yo mind you wish Plies wasn't real never been a hater, I don't know how it feels If you know I know, lil homie, better chill Or you gon' have bushes movin' in frontcha crib
I'm in a on 6's, ayy (Got 'em hatin') Fucked the that he wanted (Now I got him hatin')
Ain't right lately (Got 'em hatin') My jewelery game (Now I got him hatin')
I'm in a on 6's, ayy (Got 'em hatin') Fucked the broad he wanted (Now I got him hatin')
His pape ain't right lately (Got 'em hatin') You ain't doin right if you ain't (Got 'em hatin')
Some wanna see me broke, some see me in the feds The haters hate you when you livin', you when you're dead He a mad rapper, he ain't blew yet
The streets feel him, I ain't have to go through that I'm on fire in the streets, got my feet wet And you think I'ma sell a mill, just take the bet
I'm just one of few who went commercial yet I want you to see me when I got the top You got no choice to about me, look how I act
And why Plies so wild if he got He got a 100 goons around him he rock his ice If you thuggin' you won't understand the thug life
I'm in a on 6's, ayy (Got 'em hatin') Fucked the broad he wanted (Now I got him hatin')
Ain't been right (Got 'em hatin') My game amazin' (Now I got him hatin')
I'm in a on 6's, ayy (Got 'em hatin') Fucked the that he wanted (Now I got him hatin')
His pape ain't been lately (Got 'em hatin') You ain't doin right if you ain't (Got 'em hatin')