Carol, City I'ma chief forever, nigga Roll my, roll my and I'mma chief forever, nigga Talking pressure bout whatever, nigga You fuck around and you on a stretcher, nigga
I pour my liquor upon the concrete for the fallen niggas were murdered in the 13 Gotta keep a hammer in case a nigga case me Now listen Ciara girl was only 18 from a stick drill But hot and this shit real Niggas wanna talk who trill brah? Who the on that Pac shit Nigga fuck the world like a side vibin' Kickin' like a physic Betcha them still ridin' guard is lookin' like Gotham Bitch I in all black like I'm Gothic got clip round 30 in ya pockets Shit want everything in ya 3-7 hit a 2-0-7 Candy tryna make a profit Got, nickels and diamonds we rollin' and Talkin' that lick on a Grab all these smoke with the African's Getting real off the piff Run at me money crook boy what in the fuck could I say These crackers don't know about a nigga shooting now That' communicating a K Bottle get [?] a [?] so they spray Channel 7 they caught PJ's Look at the screen "Oh My God" Daddy look we this nigga the fuck or so it seems Like Picallo nigga how you do a nigga Go to the club but it 54' Posted up in a now we speakin' [?] Chill with Ciara and the from the scene Who of thought she would of ended in a Benz Life's fucked up for the poor young As she got his up at 17
Shot's the dark, let her feel from the park
Better these games and don't be smart
Better learn get, if you learn get, then you more liable' to get got
3-2 Z-E-L, off no R.Kel's
Bitch I'm from the palm tress and AK's swell
Carol, Carol City I'ma chief forever, Roll my, my weed and I'mma chief forever, nigga Talking niggas bout whatever, nigga You around and leave you on a stretcher, nigga