[Intro]
Ayo, cut talking for a minute
Wassup my dude, man (Yeah, yo, yeah, yeah, my nigga, alright alright)
You know how it is, we getting that guap (Of course, of course)
I know you got the same question I got (You know)
Your man, homeboy, your bitch, somebody like that
You're always asking if I ain't had this would you be here
That's what I want to know, fuck that, I can't trust a motherfucker
Word up, I'm always active
But you know what though, I'ma still stay getting that guap, baby, I don't give a fuck (You know)
I don't even care really

[Chorus]
(Be) Them shots fly (Be), tell me will you (Be there)
(Be) When it's on (Be), tell me will you (Be there)
(Be) The money gone (Be), tell me will you (Be there)
(Be) When it hit the fan (Be), tell me will you (Be, be there)

[Verse 1]
Dude screaming murder ain't touch one burner
And the first part I'm in them street I don't search
Who I got murked, niggas got me fucked up
Homie whole style switched up when the gun buck
Havoc, don of dons
Yeah, I'm fighting for that king of New York I'm king kong
It won't be long, like the monkey with its tail cut
I can fall back, come back they gon still suck
Got what? Couldn't hold the block down
I'm so hostile, ride with the tops down
Your feeling lucky? Baby boy, we can pop around
Cops around, the only time they slick with they mouth
Now what's that about? I know what's that about
He tend to run in nigga wanna just talk it out
Nothing to talk about, we just air it out
Or shoot and get back, funds up, bail 'em out

[Chorus]
(Be) Them shots fly (Be), tell me will you (Be there)
(Be) When it's on (Be), tell me will you (Be there)
(Be) The money gone (Be), tell me will you (Be there)
(Be) When it hit the fan (Be), tell me will you (Be, be there)

[Verse 2]
Ma, we can fly to the caymans, get a few days in
Six star, mini bar, fucking get bent
Ass naked on the beach, a bottle and ice spin
Black card got us, who look at they prices
All because you been down for a minute, girl
I love the way you hold me down you could get it, girl
They gonna hate, hey, we living in a different world
They got a sickness even doctors can't cure girl
So if you here, I was there, I wasn't there
They swear I wanted kids, I was what can I do
Once in a while you gonna hear a rumor or two
When it stop, that's when you gotta worry, so keep cool
I'm cool as a fan, sticking to my grind
Girl, I ain't never try to hit the cheesline, I'm yours and you mines
Solid like my fine ass, shit, I forgot to ask, now tell me will you

[Chorus]
(Be) Them shots fly (Be), tell me will you (Be there)
(Be) When it's on (Be), tell me will you (Be there)
(Be) The money gone (Be), tell me will you (Be there)
(Be) When it hit the fan (Be), tell me will you (Be, be there)