Lyrics:

(Trillville talking)

You can get crunk in the club
Roll wit your hood
Get stomped in the club
Or you could get buck in the club
Nigga we don't give a fuck
But you don't want no problem (problem) wroof
But you don't want no problem (problem) wroof
But you don't want no problem with me
Cause BME we be 50 deep
You don't wanna be dead in the streets
Mouth full of blood and soul full of heat
Why you tryna act hard as hell
And you know damn well you don't wanna feel the shell
Nigga I been down by a lot
Gun to my head pressed dead against the wall
I got big balls and bullets like baseballs
Split ya dome put ya straight knock out all y'all
Hell no them boys don't play
Straight nuts to ya face
Put your pistol away
And don't weed to my head
I pray for the folks in the club gettin' scared
Got a problem with that

Hold 'em back, hold 'em back
Man fuck that nigga
Fuck that hold 'em back
Gotta push that nigga
Hold 'em back, hold 'em back
Push that nigga
Fuck that hold 'em back

Hey shawty it's on
Goddamnit it's on
Keep poppin' in my face and get popped in the dome
Learn to rush muthafuckas
It's gonna hurt
If a nigga fall
That's when shit get's worse
The problem with you niggas is
You just talk to much
Man swang on a nigga and fuck his ass up
And you can walk on by with your nuts in a tub
I'll be you? if you really won't get crunck
In the A we don't play them games
We just stack and slang and load up them things
Gettin' buck if you wanna and catch a flow
Keep yo pretty ass gull beat your ass and take your hoe

(Trillville talking)