IDK – Maryland Ass Nigga (feat. Swizz Beatz)

[Intro]
Oh you actin’ hard now? (Oh)
But I’m sorry, them same wrongs help me write this song
You little motherfuckers ain’t gangster, they know
My description was a 5’9" nigga with mild acne
Don’t make me and my niggas come through (woo!)
That’s messed up…
Oh you actin’ hard?
I’m tryna right my wrongs
[Verse 2: Jay IDK & Swizz Beatz]
We (yeah)
Hit the alley, then I hit 12 with the okie doke (haha)
We don’t give a fuck about you (right)
You little motherfuckers ain’t gangster, they know you (oh!)
The first one in my family to see the
Okay, runnin’ halls, runnin’ school, runnin’ home
[Chorus: Jay IDK & Swizz Beatz]
Penitentiary when I shoulda been seein’ C’s, B’s

You little motherfuckers ain’t gangster, they know you (right)
Don’t make me and my niggas come through (yeah)
Yeah, and not the navajos Where the hoes at?
Oh goddamn, yes the hell I am
[Chorus: Jay IDK]
Runnin’ church, mama say I don’t even pay attention anyway (real)
So they lose every time that they thinkin’ they ’bout to bag me
Ski mask, coat and boots make me look like a tall athlete
Don’t make me put a hit out on you (bop, bop, bop)
What I’m s’posed to do? (Yeah) Call God now?
I ain’t have to do it, but I did it still (Oh)
Take this check, buy some kicks, man it’s it, yeah that’s it (right)
That’s fucked up, I know, but fuck that, I’m grown
Told my job that I quit, tell the truth, I got fired
Boss said I had a warrant, I said, "You a lie"
Your homie on your block’ll get it too
The bad apple that dangled up on the fam’s tree
We (yeah)
[Verse 1: Jay IDK]
I’ma run up in your house just to say I can
Check my voicemail prior, guess who the shit was from
When I hit, she my bitch when she think she my boo
After church, call the clique, smoke the spliff, hit the lick, split the shit
What I’m s’posed to do? (Right) Call God now?
I used to hit it in the kitchen when my mama not home

Tell a ho that I love her when the shit ain’t true
Your homie on your block’ll get it too (woo!)
Third district sayin’, "Turn yourself in now ’cause we got the gun"
[Bridge: Swizz Beatz]
A’s too, mama and Martin just wasn’t able
I ain’t have to do it, but I did it still (woo)
PG County Police! Get your hands above your fuckin’ heads!
Stick a middle-class kid in a bad school and that’s me (hi)

To keep me studyin’ history in their teepee
Don’t make me put a hit out on you (oh!)
At night, hit the lick with the toasty toast
Goddammit!

You’ll never catch me (ha,) you’ll never catch me
My fruit been forbidden, you niggas ain’t gotta ask Eve
Press your life, how the fuck you feel? (Woo!)
We don’t give a fuck about you
Runnin’ pockets, gang gang (oh!)

Ballin’ to be like 2K, no Raz B
Skippin’ Spanish with your bitch like vamanos
You little motherfuckers ain’t gangster, they know
Press your life, how the fuck you feel? (Oh)