[intro:]
“v5”!
2010!
takin' over!
d*mn!

[chorus: {dj whoo kid}]
we can we be friends – when you can be my ends?
your smile is now a frown – whenever i'm around.
you probably want me down! – probably want me down!
probably want me six feet in the ground…

i gotta watch my back! – cause that's where n*gg*s
stab.
get taken pretty fast; but i'm gon' let 'em drown!
you probably want me down! – probably want me down!
probably want me six feet in the ground… {let's go! }

[verse 1:]
yo! – i bet a million n*gg*z want me locked up! shot
up!
shined while i lay there! – i went down! – got up! –
now what?
you gon' do better! – no more follower? – naah!
i done worked so hard my momma smile stuck {whooo! }
two hundred thou' truck! – two hundred thou' car! – two
hundred thou' neck! (yeah!)
you got a house yet? – check my outfit! (uh!)
it wouldn't fit you, right? (naah!) – i'm no new n*gg*!
(naah!)
they wear their sh*t too tight! {come on! }
80's baby, 'bout my paper, f*ck you, pay me!
break your ego, f*ck your lady!
that's why they been cuffin' ladies, (whoo!)
some are real! some are shady!
bet i see you through a tint,
with my loafs on! – laughin' louder then the money
spent!

[chorus:]
we can we be friends – when you can be my ends?
your smile is now a frown – whenever i'm around.
{whoooooooooooooooooooooooooo}
you probably want me down! – probably want me down!
{kiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiid!}
probably want me six feet in the ground…

i gotta watch my back! – cause that's where n*gg*s
stab.
get taken pretty fast; but i'm gon' let 'em drown!
you probably want me down! – probably want me down!
probably want me six feet in the ground… {lloyd
bank$!}

[verse 2:]
uh! – can't n*body tell me a thing, i put the work in?
(uh!)
funny how all the complainin' karmas when they hurtin'
(yeah!)
they swag surfin'! – they hangin' off my board,
till i kick 'em! – i owe no-one but the lord! {haha! }
your a baby! – does that thing need an umbilical cord?
oh! when i eat you eat? naaah! – they get ignored!
(ugh!)
full bank account but i rob ‘fore it's empty (yeah!)
you haters gon' tempt me! and buy me another bentley!
(yeah!)
probably never met me! – how could you hate a stranger?
envious of where there goin' and they came and ain't
cha? (ain't cha!)
ain't you sick and tired – of being sick and tired?
(sick and tired!)
do what you do to hustle? – keep all your b*tchin'
quiet! {d*mn!}

[chorus]
we can we be friends – when you can be my ends?
your smile is now a frown – whenever i'm around.
you probably want me down! – probably want me down!
probably want me six feet in the ground… {can't
forget…}

i gotta watch my back! – cause that's where n*gg*s
stab. {the whole world}
get taken pretty fast; but i'm gon' let 'em drown!
{lloyd bank$!}
you probably want me down! – probably want me down!
{“v5”!}
probably want me six feet in the ground… {d*mn!}

[outro:]
cl*ssic! [beat fades out]
d*mn!
it ain't over!
whooooooooooooooooooooooooooo
kiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiid!
come on!