[Featuring Memphis Bleek]



Geah What?



Niggas Bleek Duro



We Live



Thugged Out



Marcy Smoked Out



Yeah



Uh Yo Yo



Im On Now



Therfore Your Ready Rock



Compare To This Fishtale Baggin Rocks



Now Give Me Bill Gates Money



A Little Strait Money



Big Or Small Faces Its Been In All Places



I Was Schooled By Them Older Guys



They Showed Me How To Drive These ???



Chop Dueces And Old Rubers



Have A Nigga Rocked Up Then Knocked Up



Plenty Y'all Wit His Chest Out Gettin Stocked Up



We Trade War Stories Back On The Streets



When We Played Em Messhall



Niggas Get'em On His Eats



Im A Foul Little Nigga, Wild Little Nigga



Dedicated To These Streets A Pump Valve Little Nigga



You Hear About My Wherabouts?



Bitches I Don't Care About



Money Im A Man About



Drama Im A Air It Out



Niggas Hate Bleek Cause I Live Right



You'd Love To See Me Broke Frontin



Wit No Chips Right?



CHORUS: 2x



Who Wanna Hear Some More Thugged Out Shit?(what)



Who Wanna Hear That Get Smoked Out Shit?(geah)



Who Want To Hear Some Real Live Type Shit?(huh)



Who Want It Wit That Oh, Chest Out Shit?(what)



But This Bleek Life My Young Niggas I Tell Ya



I Went From A Failure, Holdin Paraphanalia



Weight Scales, Twelve-twelves, Dimes And Fishtales



Cooked Up And Bagged Up



My Life Was Fucked Up, But I Looked At It This Way



If I Dont Make It This Way, Then Im A Do It This Way



Blaze My Heat, While Im After Them Nickels



Fuck Six I Chase Nine Fucken Zeros



Digits I Got Four Of Them, Want Five More Of Them



Bitches When I Told'em Flies Bring More Of Them



I Fuck'em Never Call'em,my Dough Must Have Spoiled Em