Chase You Outta Here

[Verse] I told niggas I'm a hustler, it's like they keep on forgetting 36 mil in 8 months, you still think I'm bullshitting? Catch me on top of Fortune's Hot 100 Head of G-Unit Enterprises, still getting blunted Went from selling crack to rap, that's two different games But they're parallel to each other, homie, so they're quite the same You know that crack spot so hot, you better off playing the block Fiends can't help but be fiends, they come and cop for the cops Back in the pens again, penitentiary doors spin The game full of heartbreaks, can I win for Christ sakes? Ace after ace, Lady Luck just won't fuck with me That's why I got this attitude, nigga don't say what up to me I took something heart-pumping, move and I'll pop something Cop bricks, break 'em down to pieces and prop something Niggas stay in stunt mode so I stay strapped up My body language saying ''fuck around and get clapped up'' I sip on Coke when it's with Henny, go for broke with the semi Niggas talk behind my back, but they don't really want it with me Pussy niggas pop shit, me I'm on that block shit That rubber band, hundred grand in that night box, bitch You know the raps bought the Benz, and the crack's bought the rims Vivica she bought the gym, told ya I'm a fuckin' pimp I was born a bad seed, I defied the odds I ain't play the hand I was dealt, I switched the cards Still I keep a poker face, frontin' I'mma catch a case Flip out, poke your face, you're laid out, now what a waste I'm Super Fly Ron O'Neal of this rap shit When that drama pop and you get shot Let's see you bounce back, bitch [Hook] You nigga, you come around this bitch frontin' I'mma have to chase you outta here