Its that little Chico This my way of my city know I'd ride for 'em, I'd cry for 'em Bust 5 for 'em and of all fucking die for 'em
Hey, 305 I die, hey, 305 till I die Hey, 305 I die, hey, 305 till I die
Nigga, I for my motherfuckin' click I die for my click I bust with my motherfuckin' click My nigga talk shit, my shit go click
Nigga, I ride for my click I die for my click I heads with my motherfuckin' click My nigga talk shit, once my go click
Man, been on the grind, 1 in the head 16 in the nine, I'm man The game is mine in due alright, I'm patient, man
I how to play my position I know how to my part I how to play these bitches I how to play with they hearts
I've done some dumb things but for the I've played it smart, who cares if you run 'Cause I'm as as 106 and Park This game is nothing but a of blood
With a of sharks only the strong survive do or die, get it right That's why I for my peoples Cock back, go to war for my
bread with my peoples Man, ill die for my Everybody knows it's the That's why, respect everything that I do
Everywhere that I go, every friend foe Every bitch hoe, man, I sold it all From the weed to the X, from the X to the my words, I'm next to blow
P to the I, I to the T, T to the B, B to the U Double the L, me, I'ma like ice cream in hell for my peoples that's locked up in jail I'ma succeed, I'm gon fail, papo, just watch me
Nigga, I ride for my click I die for my motherfuckin' I bust heads with my motherfuckin' My nigga shit, once my shit go click
Nigga, I for my motherfuckin' click I die for my motherfuckin' I bust heads my motherfuckin' click My nigga shit, once my shit go click
Man, I'm the game closely Luke that man did coach me He taught me the who, what, and whys How to T's, how to dot I's
Little did he know he created a Pitbull nigga I'm that D.B. chicos is monsters Lil'Jon that niggaz a
Everybody in the clique is equipped Ready for Pit to take shit This here is not a game, here is our lives We can't this up, we gotta get it right
If you us and you ready for war Then ride, let's show how we do in the South Kick in door, run in they house Since boys think they spit fire
Fuck it, put the gun in they me now, all these bitches wanna swallow me now All these niggaz that I even know Wanna at me now 'cause they wanna be down
But 'em man, me, I'ma turn it up a notch To my hustlers, be when they murder in the blocks To my killas, be when you burnin' up the glocks thing you wanna be is runnin' from the cops
Pits gon it from the bottom to the top Haters can but it ain't gon stop Everybody knows I'ma just listen to the flow This got it on lock
Nigga, I ride for my motherfuckin' I die for my click I bust heads with my motherfuckin' My nigga talk shit, once my go click
Nigga, I ride for my click I die for my click I bust heads with my motherfuckin' My talk shit, once my shit go click
Hey, 305 I die, hey, 305 till I die Hey, 305 till I die, hey, 305 I die Hey, 305 I die, hey, 305 till I die
Hey, 305 I die, hey, 305 till I die Hey, 305 I die, hey, 305 till I die Hey, 305 till I die, hey, 305 I die