[Chorus: Lord Infamous]
Drinkin' and thinkin', there's so much animosity
For Prophet Posse, yeah, come feel me, Indo G
Drinkin' and thinkin', there's so much animosity
For Prophet Posse, yeah, please, feel me, Indo G
Drinkin' and thinkin', there's so much animosity
For Prophet Posse, yeah, come feel me, Indo G
Drinkin' and thinkin', there's so much animosity
For Prophet Posse, yeah, please, feel me, Indo G

[Verse 1: Indo G]
Pullin' up in the 'Lac, it's that n***a, that's willin' to put you to rest
Again, so releasin' my shit
I'ma get 'em, for killin' my n***a with the fuckin' slug, with the n***a roll, so it's kill, or be killed (Killed)
N***a, that's the deal, n***a, how you feel? (Feel)
Let the motherfucker pull up with a Swisher Sweet, that we could smoke it to calm my nerve, word
Before a n***a click, with the Mossberg
Bird the motherfuckin' word, as I get with my n***a to the side, watch a motherfucker straight riot
Slide and glide to the back of the ride, with the motherfuckin' nine, n***a, motherfuckin' ride
Ride or die to the motherfuckin' break of dawn, we drankin' Dom, we got the bomb
We pay to play, to the element and G will pay and G will pay, n***a, we paid
Pullin' out my Tec, as they beggin' to come around me, clown me
Bitch, please, roll up on your knees and suck up the dick up, 'til you hiccup and bleed
Pay what you weigh, now when you fuck up with G's
Pimpin' these bitches, I'm pimpin' these bitches
I'm pimpin' these bitches, I'm pimpin' these bitches
I'm out of control, pimpin' these bitches, while I'm sportin' Girbaud
Pimpin' these bitches, while I'm runnin' my dough
This pimp shit no wimp shit, pimp shit in the back of the Land Cruiser, don't abuse her, marijuana, I'm a user, straight abuser, n***a, what's the motherfuckin' news-ah?
Hold up, motherfucker, get your lips off my shit
Ain't got five on the motherfuckin' sack, but yo' punk-ass still wanna hit shit
[Chorus: Lord Infamous]
Drinkin' and thinkin', there's so much animosity
For Prophet Posse, yeah, come feel me, Indo G
Drinkin' and thinkin', there's so much animosity
For Prophet Posse, yeah, please, feel me, Indo G
Drinkin' and thinkin', there's so much animosity
For Prophet Posse, yeah come feel me, Indo G
Drinkin' and thinkin', there's so much animosity
For Prophet Posse, yeah please feel me, Indo G

[Verse 2: K-Rock]
Make a motherfucker wanna make some profits
To the n***a behind the man, Mr. K-Rock
Signed a contract, you player haters, hate that
A matter of time, before I cash that check
Got you wannabe thugs, you n***as wannabe killas
Here come the K-Rock, the one, who shoot the block up with me Glock
They got my n***a Koopsta Knicca doin' time, for crime
My motherfuckin' n***a, Prophet for life
You know the bitin' n***as trouble, with the fuck a duck
What the, what the fuck, look into my face 'fore I come again
Recognize this game from the man, from the Killa Klan
Got the Third World with them then, Twinkletown
Where them n***as act a clown, creepin' to through South Side
Funkytown from the three, six
I know, you hate it, bitch and that we're puffin' in the Chevy
Here come the K-Rock, jump into this Killa Klan shit
[Verse 3: Indo G]
Look at all these hoes, all up on my dick
Wanna get with this pimpin' ass young n***a
But the fact still stands, bitch, you can't get shit
See a n***a like me, on a motherfuckin' million dollar paper chase
So we done motivated, well get the fuck up out my face, but, hey
A lyin' bitch, try a mole, to play, make a n***a wanna gon' break a bitch neck
Like duck, duck, goose, cut a broke bitch loose
'Cause a broke bitch beg and whine, don't wanna be around ya all the time
Fuck a ho, better learn the time
Talkin' bout (I'm hungry) Can I borrow twenty dollars?
Tryin' to act real suave, bitch
The bigger the pimpin', the bigger plan to land you a motherfuckin' goddamn job, ho

[Chorus: Lord Infamous]
Drinkin' and thinkin', there's so much animosity
For Prophet Posse, yeah, come feel me, Indo G
Drinkin' and thinkin', there's so much animosity
For Prophet Posse, yeah, please, feel me, Indo G
Drinkin' and thinkin', there's so much animosity
For Prophet Posse, yeah, come feel me, Indo G
Drinkin' and thinkin', there's so much animosity
For Prophet Posse, yeah, please, feel me, Indo G

[Outro: Lord Infamous]
Please come feel me
Please come feel me
Please come feel me
Please come feel me
Please come feel me