Trae Tha Truth, Z-Ro - Fuck Wit Y’all lyrics

Why y'all, wanna fuck with us
We don't fuck with y'all (fuck with y'all)
Run up on us, with that nothing
Nigga you gon be in the ground
(in the ground)
Soldiers, united for the cash
This is the battlefield (battlefield)
So all that bumping gums, and talking down
That shit'll get you killed (get you killed)

I wake up early in the evening
Roll myself a cigarillo
We talk to my Guerilla Maab
Niggas'll roll solo
All these other rap niggas, act so PH banish
Straight up strong enough for a man
But just too weak to take the challenge
And each way with display
They got no back bone
They looking like jellyfish to me
About to get they back blown
Cause we ride on niggas
And disguise on niggas
Glock cocked we hop out
And surprise on niggas you in danger
I've never been a stranger to homicide
Cause in my hood
We kill eachother just to stay alive
It's Screwed
So I fuck with Rap-A-Lot but I'm still broke
Can't afford to stay in the 4 Seasons
But I still smoke
Why y'all niggas fucking with me
I wanna be free but jealousy and envy
Be watching me planning on stopping me
Fuck that
I'm a Ridgemont 4 gangsta and I bust back
Southsi' for li' Familia
Until I'm on my back

I'm a bonified soldier, in the G to the T
Motherfuckers be screaming murder, on T-R-A-E
Everyday when I grind
I gotta get it like it's my last breath
Fuck what them niggas thinking
Hit my corner they mean death
The youngest of the Maab
But I'ma stomp like a big dog
Presidential be hating
Now my Glock saying fuck y'all
Ro pass the word, let me show em how it go
Cause I ain't playing with bitches
I'm disposing all of my foes
We M double A-B, S-L-A-B till I'm dead
Everynight I be on the edge
With a pump onside of my bed going retarded
Cause niggas take this game for a joke
Eternally burning
I'm bout to put this bitch up in smoke
They must be on dope
Thinking the court of law gon resolve it
If my brother Dinkie was here
I swear to God he would bomb it
Rest in peace to my niggas
That we lost in the field for real
Disrespect it and you gon fuck
Around and get killed

Never slipping whether I'm smoking
And I'm dranking or not
Raising so much hell in the streets
Niggas thinking demons is hot
Is in our blood it's in our body
It's in our soul
You Jesus don't let me click
Cause if I lose it I might stroll
Right up on them Presidential niggas
Read em they rights revenge or retaliation
Or motherfucking gun fight
Now you done fucked with me
So it's a must that I fuck with you
How you gon sue me, and you bootlegging dude

Niggas be smoking
How the fuck you gon fuck with the Maab
I been repping since '96
From the booth to the Boulevard
We work hard paying dues
In this god damn game
And these broke ass bitch niggas
Wanna roach off the name
Can't give a fuck about your team
Or give a fuck if you was paid
The only thing I give a fuck about
Is locked up in a cage
And I'm meaning what I scream
Ain't no way to shut me up
Till you put me in a grave
And nigga I don't give a fuck I'm a asshole

Fuck with y'all in the ground
Battlefield get you killed