501s and Rightsides
[Featuring: Brotha Lynch Hung]
[Hook: Brotha Lynch Hung] (x2)
No matter what set you bangin', nigga, better get it right
Better not be light cause niggas is out there for your life
Don't believe it, that's your problem, time to solve it
You can be the shooter, I be the one to get your jaw split
[Verse 1: Kutt Calhoun]
Im from where most people hardly reach adulthood
Poverty stricken
Look odd and they go approach you
Obviously a notion to rob you of what you holdin
Probably be them soldiers
Can spot em cuz the cloakin, scopin
In them 501s, hawkin
Them red bandanas fallin
Out the right side them pockets
These niggas is bangin so watch it
You know them 5's is poppin
And they say them 6's is droppin
When bullets flyin'
If you ain't 'bout it, stay home
Thanks to the street the next time see you is
Especially if you
Maybe a little crazy
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Kutt Calhoun]
You youngin niggas is stupid
Family will be in ruins
Niggas been through it before ya
Ain't no
Obituaries and memories
Grew up avengeful and now you got genocide in the makin'
And that's just how we all endin' up
That's all we know
[Hook]
[Hook: Brotha Lynch Hung] (x2)
No matter what set you bangin', nigga, better get it right
Better not be light cause niggas is out there for your life
Don't believe it, that's your problem, time to solve it
You can be the shooter, I be the one to get your jaw split
[Verse 1: Kutt Calhoun]
Im from where most people hardly reach adulthood
Poverty stricken
Look odd and they go approach you
Obviously a notion to rob you of what you holdin
Probably be them soldiers
Can spot em cuz the cloakin, scopin
In them 501s, hawkin
Them red bandanas fallin
Out the right side them pockets
These niggas is bangin so watch it
You know them 5's is poppin
And they say them 6's is droppin
When bullets flyin'
If you ain't 'bout it, stay home
Thanks to the street the next time see you is
Especially if you
Maybe a little crazy
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Kutt Calhoun]
You youngin niggas is stupid
Family will be in ruins
Niggas been through it before ya
Ain't no
Obituaries and memories
Grew up avengeful and now you got genocide in the makin'
And that's just how we all endin' up
That's all we know
[Hook]
Credits
Writer(s): Kevin Mann, Michael Summers, Melvin Calhoun
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