Ace Hood, street certified, I'ma tell you one thang
Don't get caught slippin' out on these streets, homeboy
Keep your eyes and ears open, ya understand?
'Cause it might go down

When the traps side up and the mac slow down
You better hit the deck 'cause it might
Don't get caught slippin', yea, it might go down
Don' t get caught slippin' 'cause it might go down

Keep an eye on yo *****, runnin round town
Yea, that little boy tellin' so it might go down
Don't get caught slippin', yea, it might go down
Don't get caught slippin', yea, it might go down

Young ***** seventeen, tryin' get money
*****s laugh about the dough but really ain't **** funny
Just watch who you serve with them birds, little buddy
Any fiend ain't fiend if you see 'em look funny

You better tell ya team you don't need that money
That **** smell funny, you ain't gettin' **** from me
I stacked a couple hundred fiends on these somethin'
That white keep comin', tell tha boy to keep bumpin'

Well, watch these folks keepin' enemies close
And any ***** kin to me betta not fold
He say he a friend to me but snitchin' to the po'
He waitin' on a court to tell the judge what he know

Price on his head, he'll be dead by fo'
So homie, don't slip or you could be him
No speakin' on the phone 'cause them Feds get tips
Don't get caught slippin' 'cause it might be them

When the traps side up and the mac slow down
You better hit the deck 'cause it might
Don't get caught slippin', yea, it might go down
Don' t get caught slippin' 'cause it might go down

Keep an eye on yo *****, runnin round town
Yea, that little boy tellin' so it might go down
Don't get caught slippin', yea, it might go down
Don't get caught slippin', yea, it might go down

And I won't be slippin', the boy's on a mission
Only vision of winnin' and my sight is on a million
Servin' that white girl to any ***** wan get it
And fresh Louis linen dawg can call that pimpin'

That thang on my side, homeboy, I ain't slippin'
Ya boys off snitchin', tell them *****s ain't with
It might go down so watch you do a round
*****s creep in the town leave bodies left on the ground

(Don't get caught slippin')
'Cause the choppa get down I spend in all black [unverified]
So keep away the fakin', ain't a real ***** round
If you ever go down, stay loyal to ya fam

And you don't know ****, never snitchin' on the mound
And, homie, don't slip 'cause it might go down,
Yea, homie, don't slip 'cause it might go down
And, homie, don't slip 'cause it might go down

When the traps side up and the mac slow down
You better hit the deck 'cause it might
Don't get caught slippin', yea, it might go down
Don' t get caught slippin' 'cause it might go down

Keep an eye on yo *****, runnin round town
Yea, that little boy tellin' so it might go down
Don't get caught slippin', yea, it might go down
Don't get caught slippin', yea, it might go down

And I run my city, I own my town
Can't anotha man come and disrespect my grounds
Ya eyein' ma *****, ya want somethin' with em'
You wanna come get it, you'll be dodgin' ma missiles

Yea, boy, it went down, ya homie done slipped
And now he in a coffin on a first cl*** trip
Yea, boy, it went down, ya homie done slipped
And now he in a coffin on a first cl*** trip

When the traps side up and the mac slow down
You better hit the deck 'cause it might
Don't get caught slippin', yea, it might go down
Don' t get caught slippin' 'cause it might go down

Keep an eye on yo *****, runnin round town
Yea, that little boy tellin' so it might go down
Don't get caught slippin', yea, it might go down
Don't get caught slippin', yea, it might go down