Rell fresh home   How it feel to back where the bricks my nigga   Ya heard, I got the D.A. on my ass right now   All my soldiers behind the G Wall   Inhale, exhale, fuck the police      I'm up early on the strip while the birds chirpin'   I had to turn my ohone off too many birds chirpin'   Damn my homies gotta sit in the bing   So for them, I flood my chain and piss in my ring      Yeah, shit on these niggaz 'til I sit wit the Lord   I woulda been home last year but I got hit at the board, nigga   Yeah, you spotted man, now you red dotted man   You fuckin' wit Hell Rell, New York City's rider man      Now is these niggaz some killers like us?   No   They say the real, well they realer than us?   No, no, no      Is my set good?   Yes   Is my bet good?   Yes   Is my threat good?   Yes, yes, yes      Since you've been home they done indicted ya boy   Due to the circumstances of this life we enjoy   Niggaz start snitchin' they Sammy the Bullin'   'Til my niggaz start grippin' these hammers and pull 'em      That's when these niggaz start switchin' turnin' Islamic and Muslim   'Cause they seein' my position is straight savage and hoodlums   Shit, who suffered and lost, my new truck is a Porsche   This is One-Eye Willie and I'm from fuckin' New York      Who them niggaz paintin' the town red   Dip-set   Banks stop and we lay down bets   Byrd Gang   Who them niggaz gettin' that money man   Dip-set, Dip-set, Dip-set, Dip-set, Dip-set      Who them niggaz leave wit ya bitch nigga   Byrd Gang   Who them niggaz squeezin at bitch niggaz   Dip-set   Who them niggaz that gotta get rich nigga   Byrd Gang, Byrd Gang, Byrd Gang, Byrd Gang, Byrd Gang      Now do these niggaz be bangin' like me?   No   They say they G is they gangstas like me?   No, no, no      Is my guns good?   Yes   Is my ones good?   Yes   Do we run hoods?   Yes, yes, yes      My pistol game been tight since chicken lo mein and rice   Tryna get that paper, flippin' that caine for a price   Fiends goin brazy, hittin that caine through the pipe   Niggaz that bang to the right, I'm just sayin this is life      So we adore and survive   Cause through this war we gon ride wit two 4's on our side   Shit, man I'm riskin' it all   Cause for this love and this money man, I just wanna ball      Who them niggaz paintin' the town red?   Dip-set   Banks stop and we lay down bets   Byrd Gang   Who them niggaz gettin' that money man   Dip-set, Dip-set, Dip-set, Dip-set, Dip-set      Who them niggaz leave wit ya bitch nigga   Byrd Gang   Who them niggaz squeezin' at bitch niggaz   Dip-set   Who them niggaz that gotta get rich nigga   Byrd Gang, Byrd Gang, Byrd Gang, Byrd Gang, Byrd Gang      These niggaz want me to slow down and switch my speed   And these bitches pokin' holes in the condom tryna get my seed   Leave me alone lemme twist my weed   Two things I never seen a U.F.O. and a bitch I need      The Beamer shinin' on B.B.'s, niggaz tryin' to be me   You gangsta on the streets dawg, north signin' to P.C   These niggaz washed up callin' it quits   It don't matter, Porsche to 6, they be all my dick      I slaughter the strip wit a quarter a brick   I got Florida chicks comin' to N.Y. for the dick   I only been home for a month but I'm still fresh y'all   Up in this booth and still smellin' like the mess hall      Now is these niggaz more liver than me?   No   He kinda hot but is he spittin' more fire than me?   No, no, no, no      Is my dope good?   Yes   Is my coke good?   Yes   Am I so hood?   Yes, yes, yes, yes      Now is these niggaz some killas like us   No   They say the real, well they realer than us   No, no, no      Is my set good?   Yes   Is my bet good?   Yes   Is my threat good?   Yes, yes, yes