AhYea lyrics

[Intro: 8Ball]
Ahyeah, get down, do what they wanna do
Get down, from the back

[Verse 1: 8Ball]
I was born in poverty, n*gga runnin with them killas
Hard liquor drinkin n*ggas, prostitutes, and drug dealers
Real hoes, money makin pay the bills
Hoes suck a di*k and even strap on dildos
Powder bag blowin, syrup sippin, stick dippin
On my knees shootin dice in my mama kitchen
Shinin silver pack seem to sell quicker than crack
n*ggas get down on that brown and don't know how to act
The devil got him now and only God can bring him back
Evil spirits and empty pockets make a n*gga react
What make a n*gga take a life before thinkin about it?
Anger management, controllin it, and reroute it
Cinderella and that doj' got my mind cloudy
Come at 5 spray the uzi when the club crowded
Out of the roof of the coupe straight to the loot
f*ck a hoot, n*gga slab ridahs want proof

[Chorus: Big Hawk]
Ah yeah we gettin crunk tonight
Get down and some n*ggas wanna funk tonight
Ah yeah we gon lay it down tonight
Get down and make some n*ggas clown tonight
Ah yeah we gon get buck tonight
Get down, these ho's they wanna f*ck tonight
Ah yeah we gon lay it down tonight
Get down and make some ho's clown tonight
[Verse 2: 8Ball]
Give me a reason n*ggas murder and massacre for the cheese
Worthless b*tches and cocoa leaves by the keys
Under siege feds lookin for powder traces and loot
Got chipped by a bird that used to fly in my coop
Still tennin with them twinkies and I keep my 4-5th hidden
Life taker for for them playa fakers sniffin and trippin
Real is more than just a phrase n*ggas use in vein
People die and mothers everywhere felt the pain
Hard to explain how her baby head got blowed off
Parked in a red zone and got his life towed off
You can label me the under boss
This is the only way I know to get my point across