young jeezy ft bun b, slick pu trap or die Lyrics

[Young Jeezy]
Last time I checked I was the man on these streets
They call me residue, I leave blow in these beats
Got diareah flow, now I s___ on n____z
Even when I'm constipated I still s___ on n____z (let's get it on)
Got some Super Friends in the Legion of Doom
They blowin purple s___ that keep me high like the moon
Yeaaaa, I'm an affiliate, I know hitman
Yeaaaa, I'm an affiliate, I know hitman
Yeaaaa, I'm an affiliate, I know hitman
I'm a hater like you, f___ my wristband
n____ sneak this, and that ain't how we play
f___ with mind, get ya drama like the DJ (that's right, dramatic n____)
Now tell me I ain't real, this AR that I'm holdin got a gangsta grill (that's right)
Now tell me I ain't real, this AR that I'm holdin got a gangsta grill

[Young Jeezy]
Last time I checked I was the man on these streets
They call me residue, I leave blow in these beats
Got diareah flow, now I s___ on n____z
Even when I'm constipated I still s___ on n____z (let's get it on)
Got some Super Friends in the Legion of Doom
They blowin purple s___ that keep me high like the moon
Yeaaaa, I'm an affiliate, I know hitman
I'm a hater like you, f___ my wristband
n____ sneak this, and that ain't how we play
f___ with mind, get ya drama like the DJ (that's right)
Now tell me I ain't real, this AR that I'm holdin got a gangsta grill
Went from old school chevys
To beamer coupes
Got a 100 n____z with me and everybody gon shoot (yeaaaa)
Try me n____, that's your first mistake
Eat your lil a__ up like a chanterelle plate
The whole pie like Dominoes, yes indeed
I'm tryna stack my bacon up, I need extra cheese
You can try dog, but it ain't easy
Mix the flake with the soda, got Young Jeezy (d___nn)
You still wanna talk Blow man?
Soft White like Alaska, call me Snowman

[Chorus: Young Jeezy]
Smoke purp by the pound, Goose by the fifth
Re-up on the first then again on the fifth (yeaaaa)
We trap or die n____, we trap or die n____
Ya know these hoes love a n____ cause they know that we the truth
Got the chevy same color Tropicana orange juice (yeaaaa)
We trap or die n____, we trap or die n____)

[Bun B]
Yea, back up in the hood again, where it's all good again
Ridin candy slab, grippin on the wood again
Outta line n____z get back in place where you shoulda been
In case you don't understand, we'll make it understood again
King of the underground, my gangsta will never fail
You bout to make me go postal for f___in with my mail
You got the connect, but you ain't got the clientele
You the hoax and n____z know it, that s___ ain't hard to tell
Rat b____, recognize that your cheese ain't been to sales
I'm fina break some bread with the feds, you dumb as hell
I been around the block before, sold it all for rock to blow
And I don't f___ around, when the feds in town I got to go
Respect my mind cause I'm a trill old schooler
Summertime get too hot I wait for winter when its cooler
UGK for life, free the pimp, you know the deal
In PAT it's Trap Or Die and we ain't down for gettin killed

[Slick Pulla]
We think like mathematicians, move like mobsters
It's bout to be a grizzly winter n____ straight monster (real n____)
I'm posted up with my big schlapps, big snakes, big straps
You don't wanna feel that
Street addicts get a buzz from the hustlin
f___ the government, we got our own, the Track-Publicans
Chillin pimp n____z don't know the first thing about the block
I'm 279 grams of straight drop out the pot
Real street n____z, all the ghetto hoes on our jock
When I hit the strip, all my troops listen while I talk
This what I tell em, "Take these yams lil man
break it down, get back, see a couple grams"
And don't talk to square n____z, you know, spongebobs
Kanye West n____z, talking through the wire dawg
Watch for goonies when you got it, n____z wanna rob
And pull a staff and quarterback 'em like Brett Favre