Before we get into this Killa start this shit off with my man 40 Cal
Who am I? 40 Cal. Gat to your back, get motherfucker motherfucker (You will be wonderin' are we gonna do now)
Let me try to I shoot his truck up just to drive him Give his Rover the new name, the range we see you yell fire and aim
'Cause when I fire them it's like (You will be what are we gonna do now) I gotta watch who wit me, who pretty Drop two on a hot new Bentley
But when it come to drops say he cop too like, damn (You will be wonderin' are we gonna do now) Down wonderful Cal (They Hummers in brown)
Nah, I just shitted on you, even lovin' my style I'm a role model, I make the hustlers I the customers smile (You be wonderin' what are we gonna do now)
Catch me in them thangs with Jennifer, BM's with If it Vivica or somebody similar Comin' down the block the is killin' ya like, wow (You will be what are we gonna do now)
Cal, we see him we leavin' He schemin', he be Heard he people, we believe him Oh shit reachin' (You be wonderin' what are we gonna do now)
Killa, Killa, Killa, Killa, Killa, Killa,
Dial for murda once, no redial see child, the O G style and how I used to be wild This the story of Cam'ron and Zeke one way road to the P now Yeah, the whoscal, oh, you wasn't there
Zeke snitched, if he did, I'd be doin' a years Did the interstate, big cities, ones Took over niggaz towns, black ties, tiny hoods, pretty thugs, but we grimy dun
Cars, cribs, money, had to me some Zeke behind me dun, dun, he play by all the rules That's why the house is his, the cars, all the Ya'll niggaz all are fools, your married with children
Dawg, to five, office, pool Couldn't live that life, I needa loft and I had too much class, I ain't to school If they report to school, I caught the stool, extort the
Took off his jewels, he cool, gun to mouth, they often drool wit this wolf, this should be taught to you Ya money don't matter, what you afford to do Is wit me dawg, that could be affordable
ya mom, police protection, that's when I'm cordial Cars convertible, TV's are Fiends on line, coke lines, they come and a few
(Killa) Guns, cars, and (Killa) Weed, smoke, (Killa)
Glocks, ox ockin' I'm (Killa) Cam, fam, damn, (Killa)
Season and the you breathin' (Killa) Who buy out the bar (Killa) Who far from a star but car is Gallardo? (Killa)
I was forced to eat, anything you I keep Shot the fifth, and then like a Piston, toss the Now the corner, up the block, cross the street Up fifty flights, right where the meet
And the is peach, felt like Boston George Left Market, did deals on Boston Beach Now, I bought the beach, all because they applaud my One crossed the chief I know you heard he lost his teeth and it's
(Killa) Guns, cars, and (Killa) Weed, smoke, (Killa)
Glocks, ox ockin' I'm (Killa) Cam, fam, damn, (Killa)
and the reason you breathin' (Killa) Who buy out the bar (Killa) Who far a star but they car is Gallardo? (Killa)