Carol, Carol I'ma chief forever, nigga Roll my, roll my weed and I'mma forever, nigga Talking pressure bout whatever, nigga You fuck around and you on a stretcher, nigga
I pour my liquor the concrete for the fallen niggas that were murdered in the 13 Gotta keep a hammer in a nigga wanna case me Now listen Ciara baby was only 18 from a stick drill But it's hot and this shit wanna talk who trill brah? Who the livest? Motherfuckers on that Pac fuck the world like a side bitch Mackaveli blunts like a physic Betcha boys still ridin' guard is lookin' like Gotham Bitch I stunt in all black like I'm 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 and lightin' Talkin' that on a spliff Grab all packages smoke with the African's Getting high off the piff Run at me crook little boy what in the fuck could I say These crackers know about what a nigga shooting now communicating with a K Bottle get [?] like a [?] so spray Channel 7 lose they PJ's Look at the like "Oh My God" Daddy look we know nigga the fuck or so it seems Like Picallo nigga how you do a nigga Go to the but it ain't 54' Posted up in a show now we [?] with Ciara and the niggas from the scene Who would of thought she would of in a Benz Life's up for the poor young teen As she got his up at 17
Shot's the dark, let her feel from the park
note 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 place palm tress and AK's
Carol, Carol City chief forever, nigga my, roll my weed and I'mma chief forever, nigga Talking pressure bout whatever, nigga You around and leave you on a stretcher, nigga