Yeah up front

Akon and Glasses uh huh

Konvict music Akon and glasses uh huh she were her own

N***as spit fairy tales G issues the facts

Not Jeezy but I sold my fair issue of crack

Not Weezy but Malone got that hustla's music

And them hustla's use it

Serve customers to it

Went from two to three hundred got them mexicans down

Hundred Crip hundred blood hundred mexicans now

Hundred round in the clip man you wanna get done

With these new west bread on these eight town drums

With these new west bread daddy call in a play

When we sacking whack rappers n***as call it a day

Down south call them choppers don't call it a k

Either way ambulances come and haul them away

It's Luda-vision b**ch I'm the soul of the crew

Hundred girls on my heels like the sole of my shoe

Got tupe in the kitchen let it simmer and cook

Now Kon break it on down and deliver the hook

Let's go

I ain't for all that beef-ay got n***as to bust ya head for no reason

Ask around the streets man I'm certified

Cross seas all my customers are satisfied

See I ain't for all that beef ay matter a fact

I'm just trying to chill with the squeeze-ay

Ask around the hood man I'm certified

Now I'd hate to have to put a bullet in ya mind

Got the bloods on my team who gonna f**k with cuz

I'm heavy in the street ni**a f**k the club

I make g's bouncin wanna buck the snubs

Taking down everyday you spendin bucks to plug

I was jus' a lil pissed I didn't sign with Jay

Mil clus

Couple months feelin fine today

Mil clus

Couple blunts they say runnin the hood

And I'm laughin at you rap n***as runnin from Shug

Talk greezy on your records stop pushing me h*e

Face to face turned b**ch your lil p**sy's exposed

You a mark I'm a G so when you pop your checks

You could buy any car but not the streets respect

One of few gangsta rappers that the street respects

And blacks and nothin less then what the streets expect

Got tupe in the kitchen let it simmer and cook

Now kon break it on down and deliver the hook

Let's go

I ain't for all that beef-ay got n***as to bust ya head for no reason

Ask around the streets man I'm certified

Cross seas all my customers are satisfied

See I ain't for all that beef ay matter a fact

I'm just tryin to chill with the squeeze-ay

Ask around the hood man I'm certified

Now I'd hate to have to put a bullet in ya mind

Was'up little momma was'up

Was'up little momma was'up

Was'up little momma was'up

You won't find another ni**a spittin beastier sht

I'm hot in the west hot in the south

Bars ni**a often putting glocks in your mouth

Bars its the flow so easy and smooth

Charismatic on the mic like easy the Q

No attitude though f**k stopping the grind

No whitey in my mix homie robbin me blind

Go hyphy in this b**ch the only problem is time

Cuz my bentley watch broke but got the properly shine

In the base model five put the

Brobers

In line

Once I made back ends its the Maybach Benz

Got tupe in the kitchen let it simmer and cook

Now kon break it on down and deliver the hook

Let's go

I ain't for all that beef-ay got n***as to bust ya head for no reason

Ask around the streets man I'm certified

Cross seas all my customers are satisfied

See I ain't for all that beef ay matter a fact

I'm just tryin to chill with the squeeze-ay

Ask around the hood man I'm certified

Now I'd hate to have to put a bullet in ya mind yeah

Akon and glasses uh huh what is this Konvict music yeah