Lyrics of 'Stay Strapped' by Young Jeezy

Stay strapped

(ssheah!)
(ay stay strapped, stay strapped, stay strapped, stay strapped nigga)
(yall already kno wat time it is nigga, stay strapped stay strapped)
(ssheah im in the streets errnight nigga, im in the club errnight nigga)
(i dont see these fuk niggas man, these niggas talkin b records mane)
(i dont argue wit niggas on records, i told u fuckboi, u kno wat it is wit me nigga)
(u niggas protein gangstas mane, kno wat im sayin, u always said u gon sign urself or kill urself nigga)
(well u jus commited suicide bitch imma let u kno that too, ay lets get it!)

~Verse~
"Snowman bitch, 19.5 apeice, so when u take em out the wrap they as white as ur teeth
keep choppers on deck, stay ready for beef, lil nigga scared shitless, he cant even sleep
and u already know wat dem K's will do, ill have dem pussy nigga, scared to stand next to u
niggas talkin all tough, 'stead he hidin n shit, even his own mama know, Rodrick Davis a bitch!,
be honest nigga theres nothin gucci about chu, u pussy nigga, everythins coochie about chu,
see straight thru u nigga, u's a plastic rapper, nigga all on my dick, wheres the magnum wrapper?
murdered em on black tee, killed em on Icey, nigga my biggest fan, dont he sound jus like me?
gassed ya ass up, ya they played ya nigga, so imma take ya bak apart 'cause i made ya nigga
HB bought ur car, HB bought ur chain, left him n then that fat nigga did the same thing
no loyalty, jumped clique to clique, hes a rappin prostitue, he jumped dick to dick, im soo icey!

n ur not icey at all, ur jewelry look like it came out the middle of the mall, this is eskimo shit, lil nigga
u's a snowcone, ur in over ya head, pocketbook boy go home, twelve carats two stones, a hundred
thousand a set, my muthafukin ears aint forgave me yet, that old ass rolex, ur six years behind me
i got the streets drunk n six beers behind me, when u was dreamin bout bread nigga i had the money
signed ur whole life away for Dodge Magnum money, still got 92, 93, 94 money, u rappin ass nigga
ur jus gettin show money, king of Decatur? i thought u was from Birmingham, shouldnt've asked for it,
if u kno u aint have it man, i got a family in the ville, and its crip in the mac-town, nigga u aint heard?
im the man in the A-town, its some boyz in yo hood do nething for Jeezy, so if i want yo lil ass touch is dumb believe me
~hook~
(i stay strapped, stay strapped)
pussy nigga try to play me, imma bust his muthafuckin head on GP,
(i stay strapped, stray strapped)
let a nigga run up on me, keep a carbon 1.5, and them choppers with me
(i stay strapped, stay strapped)
pussy nigga tryin to play, imma bust his muthafuckin head on GP
(i stay strapped, stay strapped)
let a pussy run up on me, keep a carbon 1.5 n them choppers with me
~Verse~
"1 thing about it, 2 things for sure, 3 things for certain man (for certain nigga!) we kno u a bitch ass nigga, nigga, we kno u's a hoe nigga, yall take dat nigga back to central stadium, nigga gone crazy bitch ass nigga talkin all tough, hidin n shit nigga, we kno u's a fuckboi, we kno u gay nigga, get on the ace n pills n jump in the shower with ur homeboys, watchu think i aint kno nigga? (damn) ya i kno all about that nigga (damn) i kno how HB had to buy yo bitch ass draws nigga 'cause u couldnt afford em nigga, went around talkin u icey n shit now that u done got wit some fuck niggas, n u tough now nigga, i kno u a bitch nigga, jus like i'll slap yo bitch ass like them niggas did in Jazzy T's (haha) you bitch ass nigga, fuck nigga wearin gheri curls in his sophemore year nigga, u's a hoe nigga, we kno about u nigga, wat u mad 'cause i shine in ur video fuckboi, u couldnt take it no more nigga? u cant assassinate my character nigga i aint actin,(haha) nigga that aint any real jacob u wearin either u fuk ass nigga, jacob said he did not make that watch, n u need to get that at real talk nigga, imma show u wat my G like, wat my crippin like nigga, any nigga claimin wat i claim, that nigga come to my city or town nigga, handle that nigga, nigga hidin from me dawg, nigga talkin all tough nigga runnin n hidin n shit nigga, real talk nigga and i want that muthafuckin bullshit ass ICEY chain 'cause u need to take that monkey shit off u embaressin us nigga, matter of fact real talk nigga i got a bounty on that shit nigga ten stacks, u kno jeezy aint fake nigga, i kno that shit aint worth that much nigga but imma turn it back in nigga, 'cause a nigga is embaressin us 'cause, so if he come to ur town u jus happen to snatch that muthafucker off his neck or knock that mutherfucker off his neck, when i come to ur town shoot it to me imma shoot u the ten stack man so i can cremate that mutherfucker (cremate that mutherfucker!) kno wat im sayin? that shit bullshit nigga, real talk nigga, all that rich shit nigga u better stop that nigga for i take my tennis shoe money and u buy u out ur contract fukboi, kno wat im talkin bout, real talk nigga my tennis shoe like i said fuck nigga, so netime u wanna see me in the street like a man while u doin all this poppin on these records nigga, come see me nigga, 'cause u kno wat it is nigga, ill beat cho muthafuckin ass nigga, thats on errthang, and if an one of u fuckniggas even act like u wanna pull some steel nigga, lets get to it, CTE nigga, fuck yo record label, company and yo crew nigga, see me in the street nigga im in the club errnight nigga still poppin bottles doin my one two thing nigga, huh wats crackin nigga! huh get at me nigga!, yall niggas aint talkin bout shit, yall keep cancelin all ur shows u makin it hard for us to get at u man, we comin to extort u i mean support u my bad, bitch ass nigga fuk i look like, im grown nigga, and like i said before fuck nigga.....its still 4th Ward bitch! freeslick pulla nigga!