(Saigon)
You bad?
Keep kicking that soldier s*** and I'll unload a clip
Put a f****** hole in your DU-RAG
You don't wanna fight me, hype me, m*********** and got touched
m*********** that's too bad
You wanted to play thug, took the trey-8 slug
And now you using a doo-doo bag
Family first and that's til the day I'm under the earth, b**** look
(Verse)
Yo, I be guzzling some henny and listening to Many Men
Smoking some bud that got me red like an Indian
When 50 say Many Men, wish death 'pond him
Feel him cause I know some kids that wish they did me in
But they couldn't get me though
And now they see me, and Al creep slow
For a G in the video
And n***** hating our guts, cause they know
In the face where they girls probably taken our nuts
My name Saigon n****, I get any chick that I got my eye on n****
Stronger than corn liquor
Nah I'm not a battle rapper
You talk s*** and I'm a run this razor across your adams apple
I stand 5'7 and a quarter, but boy when I reach for that thing
I'm taller than Yao Ming
Peddi P's mac goes "Bling" my mac goes "BLAT"
I hit you in your hat take that
(Chorus 2x)
This gun - And you can get popped with that
So b**** run - When I c*** it back
Cause you know if I c*** the gat, I'm a put a few holes in your stocking cap
(verse)
Spit liver, not the kid you want to bother
Your mom's child destiny, well I'll be her survivor
I was a robber, before I heard of Big Poppa
The dirty n**** in school with tools in his locker
Can't forget the Vodka, dime bag of shocker
Couple of sharp things that'll send you to see the doctor
Who am I - S to the A to the I and
When they say I bust that iron, they ain't lyin
n***** who know me, know
Go ask them, say "Sai his gun blow" they say "Oh, for sure"
I can tell you mad s*** that I did
And some s*** that I got away with
But my lawyers advice me not to say s***
To keep s*** basic, n***** play sick we can all get ill
I'm jacking my man Jason
If I'm a thug or not I ain't got to rhyme bout
C'mon come fuuck with a n**** and find out
(Chrous 2x)
This gun - And you can get popped with that
So b**** run - When I c*** it back
Cause you know if I c*** the gat, I'm a put a few holes in your stocking cap
You bad
Keep kicking that soldier s*** and I'll unload a clip
Put a f****** hole in your DU-RAG
You don't wanna fight me, hype me, m*********** and got touched
m*********** that's too bad
You wanted to play thug, and took the trey-8 slug
And now you using a doo-doo bag
Family first and that's til the day I'm under the earth, b**** look
You bad?
Keep kicking that soldier s*** and I'll unload a clip
Put a f****** hole in your DU-RAG
You don't wanna fight me, hype me, m*********** and got touched
m*********** that's too bad
You wanted to play thug, took the trey-8 slug
And now you using a doo-doo bag
Family first and that's til the day I'm under the earth, b**** look
(Verse)
Yo, I be guzzling some henny and listening to Many Men
Smoking some bud that got me red like an Indian
When 50 say Many Men, wish death 'pond him
Feel him cause I know some kids that wish they did me in
But they couldn't get me though
And now they see me, and Al creep slow
For a G in the video
And n***** hating our guts, cause they know
In the face where they girls probably taken our nuts
My name Saigon n****, I get any chick that I got my eye on n****
Stronger than corn liquor
Nah I'm not a battle rapper
You talk s*** and I'm a run this razor across your adams apple
I stand 5'7 and a quarter, but boy when I reach for that thing
I'm taller than Yao Ming
Peddi P's mac goes "Bling" my mac goes "BLAT"
I hit you in your hat take that
(Chorus 2x)
This gun - And you can get popped with that
So b**** run - When I c*** it back
Cause you know if I c*** the gat, I'm a put a few holes in your stocking cap
(verse)
Spit liver, not the kid you want to bother
Your mom's child destiny, well I'll be her survivor
I was a robber, before I heard of Big Poppa
The dirty n**** in school with tools in his locker
Can't forget the Vodka, dime bag of shocker
Couple of sharp things that'll send you to see the doctor
Who am I - S to the A to the I and
When they say I bust that iron, they ain't lyin
n***** who know me, know
Go ask them, say "Sai his gun blow" they say "Oh, for sure"
I can tell you mad s*** that I did
And some s*** that I got away with
But my lawyers advice me not to say s***
To keep s*** basic, n***** play sick we can all get ill
I'm jacking my man Jason
If I'm a thug or not I ain't got to rhyme bout
C'mon come fuuck with a n**** and find out
(Chrous 2x)
This gun - And you can get popped with that
So b**** run - When I c*** it back
Cause you know if I c*** the gat, I'm a put a few holes in your stocking cap
You bad
Keep kicking that soldier s*** and I'll unload a clip
Put a f****** hole in your DU-RAG
You don't wanna fight me, hype me, m*********** and got touched
m*********** that's too bad
You wanted to play thug, and took the trey-8 slug
And now you using a doo-doo bag
Family first and that's til the day I'm under the earth, b**** look