[Intro: Shwaty Redd] Ay bruh, I'ma tell you on some real shit homie You know what I'm sayin', you can't let this shit get to you dog Know what I'm sayin', it aint no pressure out there my nigga Everybody fucks wit' you cause of what you do my nigga What you say, what you speak on these motherfuckin' beats nigga Only thing I can motherfuckin' tell you on some real G shit Is to stay focused and let these niggaz know you still the...
[Verse 1: Young Jeezy] Realest nigga alive You could see it in my eyes I aint playin wit 'em homie Yeah I'm strapped when I ride You real nigga yeah he keep it way hood To govern a bitch, I make Georgia look good Those a hundred proof nigga tell you different, he a liar Drop 1 album, set the world on fire I will not stop and I wont retire You niggaz smoke good, but I stay higher Take 'em back to the white lex bubble Could of told back then that dem boys was in trouble Trend setter like the boy Don Cannon I started makin' dollars then it started makin' cents I used to share my room with the roaches and the rats My lil' cousin Paul and my uncle, Bo' Slick Used to get 'em by the hunderds nigga, you can ask Slick Bet Jeezy pack the dough homie just like Vick You Know What It Is...
[Chorus: Young Jeezy] I can't even lie A day like this Hey, it's gonna be a hell of a night Homie you know what it is Cause I'm so fly Ya eyes don't lie You fukin wit a gangsta tonight Baby, you know what It is I can't even lie A day like this Hey, it's gonna be a hell of a night Homie you know what it is Cause I'm so high My eyes don't lie You fuckin wit a gangsta tonight Baby, you know what it is
[Verse 2: Young Jeezy] I gave 'em my heart, they lent me they ears This is the best gangsta shit that you've heard in years I try to told dem niggaz keep one in the plastic July 26, ya boy delivered a classic I walk through the fire, gasoline doors I dun seen everything nigga, and i dun sold it all New whips every month, nigga i dun drove it all Pocket full of bread, nigga bet i blow it all And then we go to jail, and think about it all Nuthin else to do, so we ball till' we fall Baby on the way, I'm just waitn on the call Told her bring her her friends, we gon run through 'em all Lets get it, she know what it is...
[Chorus: Young Jeezy] I can't even lie A day like this Hey, it's gonna be a hell of a night Homie you know what it is Cause I'm so fly Ya eyes don't lie You fukin wit a gangsta tonight Baby, you know what It is I can't even lie A day like this Yey, it's gonna be a hell of a night Homie you know what it is Cause I'm so high My eyes don't lie You fuckin wit a gangsta tonight Baby, you know what It is
[Verse 3: Young Jeezy] I'm ya hoods last hopes I'm the El' Capi'tan Ask about me in the city I'm the motherfuckin' man Head above war, we call it 10 doors down We hustle right here, work 10 doors down Live life like a lottery, I call it the big game Investigate it for me, I call it the big change I sleep when I'm gone, yeah I'm tryna get to it It's like a Nike campagne the way ya' boy just do it Aye!, the paper keeps coming yeah, it flows like fluid Get a 50 pack and we run right through it Make dem boys tuck it in cause I'm all iced out 87-32 yeah, you know what I'm about HA HA, you know what it is...
[Chorus (fade out): Young Jeezy] I can't even lie A day like this Hey, it's gonna be a hell of a night Homie you know what it is Cause I'm so fly Ya eyes don't lie You fukin wit a gangsta tonight Baby, you know what It is...
Compositores: Demetrius Stewart (Shawty Red), Jay W Jenkins (Young Jeezy) ECAD: Obra #8801830