Stand Up - Lil Scrappy

I ain’t switching

I ain’t snitching

I ain’t bitching

I ain’t flipping

I ain’t dipping

Imma stand up like a man and take

I ain’t ducking

I ain’t dodging

I ain’t working

I ain’t my nigga

Imma stand up like a man and take

Goin hate real hard

Like them niggas did god

My nigga

Imma stand up like a man take

Gave up my bitch

I ain’t stunting that shit

So you niggas wanna throw bottles

And hoes swallow

Try to hate out of me You goin need an impala

I all i do is fuck models

I’m slinging rap like crack

From da A to Chicago

Gotcha ya born leaders

So the real G follows

Seeking that smoking weed

In my chevy monte carlo

I don’t know why you tryna holla

Dem niggas hating over there

I hope you got ya dollar

Yeah i know you see ya boy toma

With a couple of broads

With my jewerly all on See my tee shirts and vest

All over my chrome

Dis nigga hating like he got another ass at home

Hey i got my mamas blood in me So my heart a fighta

And if i put it on my hood

Dat mean imma rida

I be wishing shit be all good

And my days get brighta

But i dont be stunting and shit

I just spark up da fire

Ok you niggas wanna throw bottles, and hoes swallow

My niggas they throw hollows, and mo follow

Like TNT, I know drama, so I’m-a

Keep that AK like Osama, fuck ya honor

Motherfucker, fuck your mama!

To the 10th power

Fill his body with embalma, him a goner!

Stop a nigga like a comma, no informer!

But we got that white boy, that snow, that informer!

Yeah, I got work like an employer

10 guns, 10 goons, and 10 lawyers

And I ain’t tryin' to ignore ya…

But money talks — you should let your money talk for ya

(Where you on?) On a corner, right in front of granny

7 gram special… welcome to the Grammies!

And only new money make me happy…

So I’m about to take the old ones, split it up with Scrappy