Pissed Off

[Intro: Yung Booke] Yeah, yeah [Chorus: Yung Booke] Double G and CC on me, I let the cream go Whole lotta hundreds on me, it got 'em pissed off No, it ain't no stunting on me, bitch, I'm a big dawg If any nigga stepping to me, I get you picked off Yeah, riding 'round the city with it on me I can't fuck with these niggas, they phony Niggas saying that, they really gotta show me Eight hundred shots off top for my brodie Double G and CC on me, I let the cream go Whole lotta hundreds on me, it got 'em pissed off No, it ain't no stunting on me, bitch, I'm a big dawg If any nigga stepping to me, I get you picked off Yeah, riding 'round the city with it on me I can't fuck with these niggas, they phony Niggas saying that, they really gotta show me Eight hundred shots off top for my brodie [Verse 1: Yung Booke] I'ma pop out (Hold on) I'ma pop out on a real, real idiot Cartier frames, these Chanel, we invented I'ma give some cash, give a damn who get it If the bitch 'bout the cash, I'ma know that [?] she my old lie Wristpiece, I'm making a wrong time Keep up with you, get the wrong vibe Frank Lucas, on the front row rocking a mink coat Playing with some paper, they think you working at [?] Sliding through your hood, they kill you [?] Fucked up a load, [?] and cedar floor [?] banjo I'm an ape in the new Bape camo Shit lit like the top of a candle Extra ammo, feeling like Rambo 'Bout to look at my clothes, look like one of the models Be going back and forth on the runway Get out of line with the bros and pillow talking to hoes The two things that's gon' lead you to some gunplay I gotta win, I came too far to lose Gon' need a mop for the spill, I'm dripping too hard, fuck you [Chorus: Yung Booke] Double G and CC on me, I let the cream go Whole lotta hundreds on me, it got 'em pissed off No, it ain't no stunting on me, bitch, I'm a big dawg If any nigga stepping to me, I get you picked off Yeah, riding 'round the city with it on me I can't fuck with these niggas, they phony Niggas saying that, they really gotta show me Eight hundred shots off top for my brodie Double G and CC on me, I let the cream go Whole lotta hundreds on me, it got 'em pissed off No, it ain't no stunting on me, bitch, I'm a big dawg If any nigga stepping to me, I get you picked off Yeah, riding 'round the city with it on me I can't fuck with these niggas, they phony Niggas saying that, they really gotta show me Eight hundred shots off top for my brodie [Verse 2: Lil Baby] First off all, you gotta show me, don't got emotions I got billboards on blocks I used to post in Needing cash every two days, we couldn't boast Needing new Chanel and she got white toes and shit She get a new Patek, she don't gotta turn her Rollies in I ain't going in if I can get the brodies in They was having doubts, but fuck it, I showed 'em them Hopping out with sticks, you gotta put your shoulder in it Pushing on my broads, you'd think my hoes was rented We living in and out only, it ain't no tinted The police tripping on me but I don't know who did it And everybody gangster so I don't know who with it Riding 'round the city with it on I been wearing [?] not cologne Had too many hundreds and I had to [?] Fuck about an opp, kill him, put him in a song, yeah Double G stocking, go up to a [?] yeah Bet when I follow 'em right back to the block I kept on marching, landed at the top They cap like it's easy, nigga, it was hard My beef with the system, nigga, free the boys Don't want handcuffs, put Rollies on they arms I put the gang on, everybody charmed 'Fore I lay down, I gotta go too hard [Chorus: Yung Booke] Double G and CC on me, I let the cream go Whole lotta hundreds on me, it got 'em pissed off No, it ain't no stunting on me, bitch, I'm a big dawg If any nigga stepping to me, I get you picked off Yeah, riding 'round the city with it on me I can't fuck with these niggas, they phony Niggas saying that, they really gotta show me Eight hundred shots off top for my brodie Double G and CC on me, I let the cream go Whole lotta hundreds on me, it got 'em pissed off No, it ain't no stunting on me, bitch, I'm a big dawg If any nigga stepping to me, I get you picked off Yeah, riding 'round the city with it on me I can't fuck with these niggas, they phony Niggas saying that, they really gotta show me Eight hundred shots off top for my brodie [Outro: Yung Booke] Whole lotta hundreds on me, it got 'em pissed off Whole lotta hundreds on me, it got 'em pissed off I can't fuck with these niggas, they phony Eight hundred shots off top for my brodie Got 'em pissed off Yeah With it on me They phony Gotta show me, ayy