[Young State to state, slippin nigga for the block nigga E'ry nigga out there who God damnit off slangin 'caine and all dem, And y'knowwhatI'mtalkinbout I feel (I feel that) See I done been in that situation where flip birds know the gangsta, lil' young nigga Who thugged out all night on the curb, up from a GRAM
And bitch I got 'em warrin for 10-5, the new in town I'm the king of drug ring, just waitin to be crowned You havin money by the ton, I got by the pound And the urge to splurge for all you niggaz an ounce Ain't no problem with the product, long as you got the And every bit of my fetti, cause bit of it count roll in the low, rain snow hot or cold Finish my narcotics and put my on the road First nigga try and jack, watch murder go kill them All white, no crack, how I get it, how it go 17 years old, I'm rappin 10 at a To me, shit ain't punk shit, long as I get mine And we can get to shine, no more sellin them dimes Put 20's on our rides, hoes with thick thighs Then you can see, how it is to be rich You ain't heard about a nigga? I be servin bricks
Nightfall to sunshine, 24 shifts If crime didn't pay, I'd be on the strip [repeat 2 lines 3X] to sunshine, 24 hour shifts Look - if crime pay, I'd be still on the strip
[Young I've survived off cocaine game, and it's a strain to my brain to a nigga a thang, 'bout mine he won't complain Conversation rule the nation, y'all niggaz know the Prayin I don't catch ya wit'cha I'll take ya out the picture Money run the country, to Adolf Hitler Always been to but see it's different kind of dealers You pay you weigh, or should I say, get my scrilla Not tomorrow but today, okay, it's on the I ain't to be a killer just a nigga 'bout his cheddar And I ain't got it, you can't the bill collector Coulda been did rump, put your family in the middle But I chose to be a man and keep it on level Your potnahs told you about this young runnin rebel And the load he carries if I can't get mine So robbin niggaz is the way I'ma play the game Gotta respect my mind and if you don't you payin
[Young I'm a 100% for the I never hesitant, to leave 'em layin with no evidence Gotta make the best of this, my cheese Then back and get the rest of it, transportin ki's In the Benz with the leather kit, with me When you hear that Desert Eagle click world war 3 This how it 'posed to be, but ain't no fuckin role model people down in hell still want ice water Now how you nigga? When hard times come can you stand prison nigga, or you gon' run yo' What's that on yo' arm? You feel it make a man? Well let me get that and yo' charm, but around and count to 10 Can't turn soldier in one day, the thug just be within your blood or yo' family, the streets gon' how good you been But see I'm a young nigga {edited} in his Since 12 I had a triple beam them cakes