I been slanging on this green green that I done get cut
by these police making raids, jumping out chicken nutz
couldnt ball, down to none, got this weed is in my lungs
niggas stick me for a bag, Ima shoot em in his ass
Ima show em who the boss, when you niggaz gonna learn
When you cross in this game, then yo ass will get hurt
When my turn? or my time? rock a what, for a dime
Takin fair chance after chance, but I got to dance
Take the rules of this shit, thats why I keep a revolver
Ive been heard youre robbers, dont want no other robbers boy
I done and scald ya, with pistol slapped cross mouth
Reach in niggaz pockets, and take yo money out
When you know whats goin, you got cheese, I got dope
For da 900th stone, I got peas, I got coke
aint no credit give mang you could get from round here
Niggas robbing, niggas banging niggas slangin down here
I got cheeeese, hoez, and a bunch of fucking dope
I got peeeeeas, coke, and some killaz at da doo
hyyydro weed smoke, and a quarter ounce of dough
what yoooouuuu need brah, is to fuck wit yo boy
You heard word? whats the word? but you dawgs is da low
selling weed and this weed, but you wont complain a stoo
Ima go, Ima pull, leave a rabbit out a hat
On some cane, mr.sugar, and some killaz strapped wit gats
Always trying to be slick, you done stepped in some shit
You done broke ghetto laws, you could tote a fuckin jaws
Nigga boy, he aint know, cus da street never minds
Walk right up on yo ass, shoot you, right between the eyes,
you be stinkin wit the flies
walking around on chrome, wit yo bitch, smokin dro
fucking all in yo home, while she kissing on ma lips,
She be sucking on ma dick, grip the glock - sixteen booms as I dip
Through the streets of da hood, north memphis hollywood
Represent it, to da max, out this out of state facts
Trying to stack me some papes, got my foot on you snakes
Trying to squeeze, hustle-in, for you niggaz that I fade
You could duck from the tech, on da scaldae
Once I get my cheese, or my flow, then I must be paid
If you want to come against me dawg, bring your whole brigade
Get you suckaz sliced, like a dog, with a swisher blade
Sippin on some pauly vision, like some sweet kool-aid
Strapped with me, an automatic gun, dont you violate
Niggaz aint gonna snitch on me dawg, i didnt hesitate
Caught him, at the projects one day, sent him, to his grave
Playaz wanna come through the hood, but they got the fear
Knowing it aint all to the good, you could get it here
Wrong place, at the wrong time, calling "sip" lets go
Wope fiends, keep me on the map, and my pockets full
Eyes red ass hell, cuz I aint had a blink of sleep
Snorted a quarter ball, so that U, could stay on my feet
Tricks in this bitch, just as same as a nigga too
If you trusting hoes in this game, youse a dammn fool..
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