211s at night 187s in the day light
Nigga we just don`t give a fuck
211s at night 187s in the day light
Nigga we just don`t give a fuck
Verse One: {Lil` Ya}
Nigga`s be try`na rep and some fool`s
Be try`na buck but Lil` Ya that type of
Nigga that just don`t give a fuck
But Nathan and if you hatin` then
You`s a hater but I`m straight out that three
So how the fuck you gonna fade her
Soldier with a heart made of steel
Like my nigga B, I handle business on the real and
Then I chill make my rounds, pick up my car from
My bitches cuz I be hittin` `em regular like
Dre be hittin` his switches
Clockin` my riches as I stroll through my hood
Puffin` on a blunt givin` love where it`s all good and
For you nigga`s who ain`t go no love
I ain`t got no love for you chumps
Cuz I`m a smoke `em and choke `em
Like a Philly Blunt
Yeah, I`m gettin` my grove on
I`m ready to move on
To another level rob some nigga`s or
Whatever I got big nut`s
I got a big heart like I said it`s been that way
Since fuckin` start, you know me from my
Fuckin` crew, you know what I`m bound to do
I got a pit, I`m ready to spit,
I`m ready to serve to uhh!
Chorus
Verse Two: {Yella Boy}
I even got`s the boogy bangin` at`cha
Grab my Zookie if I have to
Daze you up like Daz
I don`t give a fuck like Kurupt
I`m dismantlin` MC`s that come against me
Me and the Tecster in broad day light
We comin` to do thee fuck it
Of course, I`m a show no remorse
Don`t mean the boss, I never forget hoes