It`s a Nitti beat, hey, hey Plies, wassup?
They said you got it on lock down there, my ni**a, hey
They said you gettin` `bout 20 stacks a mothaf**kin` show, right?
This yo first album
(Wow)

You f**kin` wit` yo boy Nitti, right?
(That`s right)
`Cuz we`re live again, from Ghettoville, U. S. A that is
Yo Plies, you ready?

Seven days a week, a full time balla
A thug and a goon, whatever you wanna call it
You hatin` for nothin` `cuz i`ma get mine irregardless

Tryina catch lil momma, I already done caught her
Want the 26`s, huh, I already done bought `em
You can`t do what I do and that`s part of the problem

I got the haters goin` crazy, I ain`t tryina stop `em
You want the streets, hot dog, I already done locked `em
You love blue diamonds, I already done copped `em

You always talk about K`s but ain`t never shot `em
I`m certified and real, lil homie, you a floater
You a full blown hater, that`s what I call `em

I`m in a Donk on 6`s, ayy
(Got `em hatin`)
F**ked the broad that he wanted
(Now I got him hatin`)

Ain`t been right lately
(Got `em hatin`)
My jewelery game amazin`
(Now I got him hatin`)

I`m in a Donk on 6`s, ayy
(Got `em hatin`)
F**ked the broad that he wanted
(Now I got him hatin`)

His pape ain`t been right lately
(Got `em hatin`)
You ain`t doin somethin right if you ain`t
(Got `em hatin`)

I`m the man in my city, you just live here
You just got in the streets, I`ve been out there
You still dreamin` about it, I did it in a year
You a pussy so I know you hate me off the rip

You can`t move how I move, you ain`t got chips
I can blow it and don`t miss it, I got grip
I can merc you when I wanna `cuz I got clips
30 round extended .380 on the hip

Heard you was cryin` when you was locked up, you a trip
I know the goons that robbed you, you ain`t done s**t
You the one that told, you the one sunk the ship
Now you walkin` round like you had closed lips

In the back of yo mind you wish Plies wasn`t real
Ain`t never been a hater, I don`t know how it feels
If you know like I know, lil homie, better chill
Or you gon` have them bushes movin` in frontcha crib

I`m in a Donk on 6`s, ayy
(Got `em hatin`)
F**ked the broad that he wanted
(Now I got him hatin`)

Ain`t been right lately
(Got `em hatin`)
My jewelery game amazin`
(Now I got him hatin`)

I`m in a Donk on 6`s, ayy
(Got `em hatin`)
F**ked the broad that he wanted
(Now I got him hatin`)

His pape ain`t been right lately
(Got `em hatin`)
You ain`t doin somethin right if you ain`t
(Got `em hatin`)

Some wanna see me broke, some wanna see me in the feds
The haters hate you when you livin`, love you when you`re dead
He just a mad rapper, he ain`t blew yet

The streets don`t feel him, I ain`t have to go through that
I`m on fire in the streets, just got my feet wet
And you don`t think I`ma sell a mill, just take the bet

I`m just one of few who ain`t went commercial yet
I want you to see me when I got the top back
You got no choice to talk about me, look how I act

And why Plies so wild if he got stife
He got a 100 goons around him when he rock his ice
If you ain`t thuggin` you won`t understand the thug life

I`m in a Donk on 6`s, ayy
(Got `em hatin`)
F**ked the broad that he wanted
(Now I got him hatin`)

Ain`t been right lately
(Got `em hatin`)
My jewelery game amazin`
(Now I got him hatin`)

I`m in a Donk on 6`s, ayy
(Got `em hatin`)
F**ked the broad that he wanted
(Now I got him hatin`)

His pape ain`t been right lately
(Got `em hatin`)
You ain`t doin somethin right if you ain`t
(Got `em hatin`)