Fuck Them Other Niggas

Mark Henry...

Yeah, it's like

We got a lot of frauds in the game Dre

Lot of niggas guilty by association

It's Crack, nigga!

Darkside...

Yo, yeah

Jumpin' out of helicopters

Stickin' to the script, no teleprompters

Air Jordans never Reeboks

Darkside, anticipated like Detox

Never beef in an interview

Fuck a radio, bullets flyin' into you

Baby girl I'm into group sex

I'm fuckin' actresses and divas, who's next?

No love for the other side

Two dead bodies, no homi, call it double side

Panamera with the bubble eyes

Cop new whips when the bubble rise

Too much autos need a parkin' lot

Had to dead the last chick 'cause she talk a lot

Couldn't hear a sound when I silenced her

100 rounds out the motherfuckin' silencer

Fuck them other niggas

'Cause I ride for my niggas, I, die for my niggas

Yeah, fuck them other niggas

Fuck them other niggas

'Cause I ride for my niggas, I, die for my niggas

Yeah, fuck them other niggas

Fuck them other niggas

'Cause I ride for my niggas, I, die for my niggas

Yeah, fuck them other niggas

Fuck them other niggas

'Cause I ride for my niggas, I, die for my niggas

Yeah, fuck them other niggas

Yeah...

Put her on a private jet

Pussy killer, I ain't met a bitch survive me yet

Most wanted, hoes I dick 'em down

Take 'em shoppin' for the thrills, make 'em stick around

Treat you like a wife have you in the house

'Til I meet another bitch, then I kick you out

Rose gold on the Hublot

Tell me really how many bosses do you know?

Italian ties, no Armani

Why these niggas come up missin' is beyond me

Competition lookin more like featherweights

Jay Cutler of the game, movin' heavy weight

Elevators in the crib, paper on the plates

Couple million buried underground couldn't fit the safe

Spend it all in a fuckin day

Make it back tomorrow nigga, that's the hustler's way