(feat. Rich Boyz)    [Talking]  Uh-huh-uh  Tell the band they better play my song  We got the youngest president in the building  Gutta Music  Tell the band they better play my song  G's Up    [Hook x4:]  You scared, you scared, you, you, you scared  Tell the Band they better play my song    [Verse 1:]  Ya'll rock them Nikes while I rock them gangsters  Bad to the hood with all dudes and wangsters  Me, I'm a pimp just ask your mother, sister, and brother  Kind folks and others  I never sleep they call me a hustler  Born from another plant  Its not earth  I tell shorty I think I like her   Never wife her just one night her  I'm bouncing far from a snapper  Hate derby but now I'm a rapper  Hi kids I am your master  Things have changed now  It's all about the cuttler    [Pre-Hook:]  Now walk it out now to left now to the right  Now walk it out  Now walk it out now to left now to the right  Now walk it out  I got the hood J-U-M-P-IN  Now J-U-M-P    [Hook x4:]    [Verse 2:]  Me, I'm aint scared of nothing  Ask you baby mama I'm the best thing coming  Dude speak but me not hearing em  Talk to much so the streets not feeling em  I got the whole hood saying get ride of em  Real educate something like a sininum  I'm to young to retire  I'm fire  You're something like pinochio  Yo yous a straight lier  I'm from the jungle so I blend wit them Tigers  Don't like ghosts so I never had a rider  Call me the young prince of rap  Go tell the whole kingdom the prince is back    [Pre-hook:]    [Hook x4:]    [Talking]  It's another R-O  Oh yea you know  I had to do this for the bands out there  Had to  It was only right  Yea, I appreciate all the love man  I be seeing ya'll at the football games  And everything  But you know  Tell the band they better play my song  Haha  G's Up  Du-Dut-du-du  Du-Dut-du-du