Young Jeezy - 38 Lyrics

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[Intro/Hook - Young Jeezy]

Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah

I dont think they know the time

I dont think they know the time

I dont think they know the time

I dont think they know the time

I dont think they know the time

Heard the streets fucked up I can see the sign

Heard they going for the 30 straight

I cant lie man that shit got me .38

Red hot on fire

Glass pot on fire

Red dot on fire

5 shots on fire

[Verse 1 - Young Jeezy]

Uh oh your boy's back

And he way too flashy got my toys back

Nigga I just left the lot I ain't come to play

He pull me for my dealer tag fuck you tryin' to say

Know some niggas doing 10 blame it on the yay

Clip hold a half a hundred blame it on the K

Still the realest nigga in it these niggas CB4

This is "Fuck A Nigga" records and Im the CEO

Got them stacked long and wide like some Lego blocks

This ain't even my real home this my Lego spot

You ever seen so much money in a duffle bag?

Soon as you open up the zipper bitch the duffle brag

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[Hook - Young Jeezy]

I dont think they know the time

Heard the streets fucked up I can see the sign

Heard they going for the 30 straight

I cant lie man that shit got me .38

Red hot on fire

Glass pot on fire

Red dot on fire

5 shots on fire

[Young Jeezy " Verse 2]

Im in that purple Lamb looking like some dirty Sprite

Catchin' passes with them birds yeah that Roddy White

Where Im from them things hot and that talk is cheap

And ain't nobody hearin' shit cause they trying to eat

All they can eat buffet style

Nigga sellin' anything buffet wild

DB9 stupid grill yeah that overbite

Need me 9 stupid deals this shit is overpriced

Got it vacuum sealed up thats to hide the scent

So much that if they pull you over smell it through the vent

If them peoples hit the lights I be a nervous wreck

When you dont fear nothin' but the lights now thats a nervous check

[Hook - Young Jeezy]

[Verse 3 - Freddie Gibbs]

That black tee with them nice hoodies

The ski mask is my uniform

You know I heard your homies don't like them

If they the right price I might go shootin' 'em for you

Take ya hickies out and you ok

Niggas took a stand on that dope case

Got murked out chillin' at a bird house

Shoulda seen the look on that ho face

When we kicked the doors off the hinge

Niggas that don't know walled out to win

Six feet deep when you catch a nigga 'sleep in the streets

Man I bet he won't doze off again

Niggas took a Chevy and blowed off the lid

Show a hundred pounds and balled off the bitch

A couple hundred shots will hold off the picks

'Til my homeboy Will get home off his bid

I'mma still do stickups

Two Mossberg pumps in the pickup

Everybody keep your cool cause if anybody move

The bust shots will tear your whole clique up

Niggas get rushed out the ambulance lift up lift off

Face in his ribcage ripped off

Niggas tax 30 badges for the 36

I'd rather rob and steal than flip soft I'mma stay on...fire

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