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It's so incredibleYeah, it's the DJ Khaled, Khaled, KhaledI do this for the projectsI got the mothafucking gutta on this trackI got the projects on this oneYou have no idea why you startedBut guess this is your final warningAnd boy, we don't care who you callingNothing can save you nowShotta youts will run up in your apartmentSo unno betta mind where you walkingGoddamn man, can to your targetNothing can save you knowSee you dun push the wrong buttonAnd cross the wrong lineStepped on the wrong shoeMuthafucka, it was mineTime and timeThey get me out the tandemMe are da true, I traded mine inFor caveman kingLetras de cancionesYou don't wanna fuck withThe Southside Gotcha boysY'all ain't know trill ass niggasY'all some boxy boysAnd pull shots on boysScattered like a roachAnd put that on the fifthI'm the nigga you don't wanna approachI was raised in the heart of the jungleThe belly of the beastAnd this lick here sweet, I'm so flawedYou can put me on the front lineAss back nicks, I don't represent the gun shyThing about the street lifeHomie, I live, wear my heart on my sleeveAnd niggas gotta fear lifeFrom the bottom to the top, east to the westAll I gotta say is Khaled, nigga we the bestYou have no idea why you startedBut guess this is your final warningAnd boy, we don't care who you callingNothing can save you nowYo, bdah, bdah, bdahKhaled, go let me see 'emHand me the fucking clever'Cause I got a fucking feverFor all the evil Kinevel peopleWho try to stuntCall me Danny GloverI'm lethal this ain't no sequelShoot you people while you sleepingThe grim reaper is out to lunchNothing can save you nowPut holes in you mouth so you can't be foundAnd Khaled got my backHe gon' shoot a hundred roundsSo say hello to deathIf you ever in my townI came from the eggs of a goddessAnd the balls of a gigoloAll I had was 2 ouncesAn old Chevy and FigaroBlood shed apart my feetAnd bad vibes got a nigga rocking voodoo deepLord forgive me, I know not a better wayAnd pop has tried to stick meDamn I need some better yeRing the alarm, tell 'em people come, comeLook at what the fuck the Briscgun, yeahIt's the final warningKhaled, these niggas talkingI'm an orphinAnd leave a hole in his headLike a dolphinFuck a hole in one, ain't golfin'I'ma put his whole unit in a coffin'Cause any nigga fuck wit my pocketI'ma open his ass off, like suicide doorsAny badass niggas, y'all scared of that lakeI'ma tell you once don't be scared of the DreYou have no idea why you startedBut guess this is your final warningAnd boy, we don't care who your callingNothing can save you nowI'm usually cool, but know I gotta bet backI tried telling ya, ain't wit'cha death threatsI let my nigga know, tell 'em go hammer thatAnd it ain't gon' take all dayWe know where you live atI'll bet ya hide from ya neighborsKeep 'em mad shawtyThat's how we kill 'em babiesHolla Khaled, and tell him I'm on the way nowI just had to hit a lick in the A-TownLook at me it's shawtySo bossy, and I don't feel like thatCan't stop me now, now, nowYou see what's happening?Big shit dun popped offI'm the best nigga, you can ask KhaledI'm the best niggaYou have no idea why you startedBut guess this is your final warningAnd boy, we don't care who you're callingNothing can save you knowShotta youts will run up in your apartmentSo unno betta mind where you walkingGoddamn man, can do your targetNothing can save you know From Letras Mania