Yonkers (Freestyle) - Ace Hood

I'm sick of these niggas, I'm tired of these niggas
I do not f**k with a lot of these niggas
Gangster hitters, I be with gorillas
Strapped and they ready, you want it you get it
Please do not play with my paper, you finished
Patience is short but them choppers extended
My youngins they thuggin', they smoking, they f**king
They still out to get it but facing a sentence
F**k do you phonies be talking about
You do not know what that drama's about
Make you a promise, I promise to ride
Streets is a struggle, I'm tryna survive
Look the b**ches, the money we getting
Champagne that we sipping and foreigns to drive
I pull up on em and sh*t on your lawn
On my paper say owner, you know that it's mine
I'm ready for beef just to capitalize
Rappers are petty, they p**sy, vajin
Turn your little block to a vacated sign
They get to shooting like red line
Tony Montana, the crib in Atlanta
Thinking bout copping the Wraith or the Phantom
Jump on the jet in my f**king pajamas
Shout out my niggas 100 forever
All my lil niggas are still on probation
My [?]just caught him a charge, I'm praying he dodge immigration
He say f**k it's PO and he still on them papers
And he just bought him a chopper, he told me it come with a laser
Shooters, my shooters
Yeah we down to do you
We can make a movie
Shooters, my shooters
Yeah we down to do you
Watch how you maneuver
I'm getting tired of tellin' you niggas
Don't do the zoo, but I know some gorillas
Catch me a body on beats I'm a killer
Flow like a chopper that shot up a villa
Boy don't forget me, I be with the sinners
I am a vet and you such a beginner
B**ch I run the summers and stunt in the winters
See 90 percent of your sh*t ain't remembered
I'm back in this b**ch and aim straight at your chest
Kick in the door till I get my respect
Heard the new music, it made me depressed
Free all my niggas that call me collect
We be the business, the lord as my witness
I'm way too committed, no time for them b**ches
Shout out Ms. Simmons, you know you can get it
I'm the building, them shooters attending
Like knowledge, we ready for war
Ni**a was young when I jumped off the porch
Gave up the tigers and now want the Porsche
Once I got right then my mama divorced
Play with my people, I show no remorse
Throw on my jewelry then show up to court
Crib is so big it look like a resort
Ni**a we made it, I'm faded of course
F**k all these niggas, we f**king they b**ch
Hate when they act like they bout it, I guess they just want some attention
Don't let my humbleness fool you ni**a
Call up my niggas to call up they niggas to do you ni**a
All of my niggas 100 forever
I'll be that ni**a 100 forever
Shout out my b**ch is 100 forever
I'll be that ni**a 100 forever
Shooters, my shooters
Yeah we down to do you
We can make a movie
I'll be that ni**a 100 forever