P] H to the K A Richmond ass nigga in the Bay slangin' cola out the motherfuckin' palm trees TRU to the game and gone off that Dank a nigga up in the middle of the sunset And when you ride through the you better wear your vest Real Bay gangsta, the P is not a prankster Put the nina to a jaw and watch a nigga gank ya See it's a turf thing, fools to gangbang Russian roullete, put the Glock to dome man And if a fool live he have shit in his Just seen the devil, you how to dirty dance Merri D whip the beat up just like dope I put the lyrics in the and watch that ass get smoked 99 ways to die, survival of the one way to stay alive 99 to die, survival of the fittest Only one way to stay 99 to die, survival of the fittest one way to stay alive
P] Head for the 94, P got deuce deuce Homies better run, gon' like psycho to bust a few 23rd street, I'm in the cut of the Rich, TRU don't give a fuck Caught a fool slippin', tryin' to slang them Coca Mark's gettin' smoked in my hood like some Dank My homie little got the shotgun ready to bust a cap Duct tape around mouth motherfucker did you ??? Ain't nobody trippin', caught that ass bullets in your back like young Scottie Pippen Niggas in the truck, with 5 g's ready to roll up on ass from some static Fry that ass like Wendy's, where they fry burgers Well done drippin' in blood cause that's the way I ya No or tomato, just straight lead When people straight clip three to your head
P] Blood drippin' from my nose, I'm in a cold I done smoked this fool, can't sleep I a cigarette O.G. but it's for me to put in work I mean cock the trigger, time to do my own King guard the window, I toss and turn in my Silkk on the pump, I hear the fuckin' police It's my time to come, i'm going out Kadafi Jumped out the window nobody gonna stop me Still have fuckin' blood on my from the torture ??? with the motherfucker that I ya Cause slaughter in the dope game Have you held the hands of a dead man serious G , I can't sleep though And I'm gone on that Indo You stay strapped no time to blank Niggas in my hood left dead with corpses' stank crimes it's all about the dividends The government fed dope to my to make us kill again Fake D.A., feds on my case Just like the ??? man, the yellow tape I'm out on 50 g's and real And the sucka snitched on the P, got his cap peeled