Carol, City I'ma chief forever, nigga Roll my, roll my and I'mma chief forever, nigga Talking niggas bout whatever, nigga You fuck around and leave you on a stretcher,
I pour my upon the concrete for the fallen niggas that were murdered in the 13 Gotta keep a hammer in case a wanna case me Now listen Ciara girl was only 18 from a stick drill But it's hot and this shit Niggas wanna talk who trill Who the livest? Motherfuckers on Pac shit Nigga the world like a side bitch vibin' Kickin' like a physic Betcha them boys still Murder guard is like Gotham Bitch I in all black like I'm Gothic Niggas got clip 30 in ya pockets Shit everything in ya wallet From 3-7 hit a Candy lady make a profit Got, nickels and we rollin' and lightin' Talkin' that lick on a Grab all these packages smoke the African's Getting real high off the Run at me money crook little boy what in the fuck I say These don't know about what a nigga shooting now That' with a K Bottle get [?] like a [?] so they Channel 7 lose they caught at the screen like "Oh My God" Daddy we know this nigga What the fuck or so it Like Picallo how you do a nigga green Go to the club but it 54' up in a show now we speakin' [?] Chill with Ciara and the niggas from the Who would of she would of ended in a Benz Life's fucked up for the poor young As she got his up at 17
Shot's from the dark, let her feel from the
note these games and don't be smart
Better learn get, if you don't get, then you more liable' to get got
3-2 Z-E-L, off no R.Kel's
Bitch I'm the place palm tress and AK's swell
Carol, City I'ma chief forever, nigga Roll my, roll my weed and I'mma forever, nigga Talking niggas bout whatever, nigga You fuck and leave you on a stretcher, nigga