Lil B — Pay Attention 2012

[Intro] Ay happy Halloween, man! Ay, you see them niggas outside? Them niggas trying to get some candy tonight Man fuck that, I ain't about to give a nigga shit tonight, bruh! Fuck that, I got the heater [Verse] Imma take the Glock right up under the speakers Come upon them bricks when I was looking for reefer Man them suckers on my mind its nothing to shine Why you call my phone, bitch, and I got that beeper Here dude on my line, said he got that cheaper Hit the Jordan man you know that he got them sneakers You niggas wanna play, imma show them the heater The pistol make the whole room turn to a freezer Why you mother fucked the hoe, you bring me a skeezer Got dope in my nose, playing with gold Snort so much white I start to look like a troll Imma see ya at the top with a bottom of gold Niggas hating on me, talking all that way If you got it, then I need it, I'm gonna pay that fee I'm playing on D defense the street shit Keeping one ah on each clip each clip Got the same line from each lick Got a mask on in the hood, we sick! Got them bags all in the car when he shit Sleep shit, same shit, he can't shit, ain't shit! Niggas wanna rob the gangsta Fuck that I'm watching my back! You feel me? You're watching your kids, and I'm telling about my life I'm talking what it is, but you be saying what's right You talking about the war and I be posted by the crib Niggas gonna go to jail for smoking ya like a cig Emotional, cause I'm focused, my life is opened Doors closed, bitch! But my bike is rolling Like climbing to the top, I'm going! Gotta respect the legend! In your mother fucking presence! Yeah, I been the gift, so I ain't never been the presence Check my message, I ain't even left a message, bitch! Text message, you feel me? And I might not even do that Pay attention! Halloween H20 you feel me? All gas nigga