[Young to state, slippin slate nigga This for the block E'ry out there who God damnit maintainin off 'caine and all dem, thangs And I feel that (I feel that) See I done been in that situation where niggaz birds Y'all the gangsta, lil' young nigga Who thugged out all on the curb, came up from a GRAM
And bitch I got 'em warrin for 10-5, the new nigga in I'm the of this 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 want an Ain't no with the product, long as you got the amount And every bit of my fetti, every bit of it count I'ma roll in the low, snow hot or cold Finish my narcotics and put my bitches on the First try and jack, watch murder go kill them hoes All white, no crack, how I get it, how it go 17 years old, I'm rappin 10 at a To me, front shit punk shit, long as I get mine And we can get to shine, no more sellin them dimes Put 20's on our rides, fuck hoes with thighs Then maybe you can see, how it is to be You ain't heard a nigga? I be servin them bricks
Nightfall to sunshine, 24 shifts If crime pay, I'd be still on the strip [repeat 2 lines 3X] Nightfall to sunshine, 24 shifts - if crime didn't pay, I'd be still on the strip
[Young I've off this cocaine game, and it's a strain to my brain to front a a thang, 'bout mine he won't complain Conversation the nation, y'all niggaz know the sayin I don't catch ya wit'cha watch I'll take ya out the picture Money run the country, similar to Hitler Always been to drugs but see it's 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 tryin to be a killer just a 'bout his cheddar And I ain't got it, you can't cancel the bill Coulda been did rump, put your family in the middle But I chose to be a man and it on that level Your potnahs done told you about this young runnin And the he carries behind if I can't get mine So robbin niggaz blind is the way I'ma play the Gotta respect my mind and if you don't you payin
[Young I'm a for the Presidents I been hesitant, to leave 'em layin with no evidence Gotta make the best of this, stack my come back and get the rest of it, transportin ki's In the Benz the leather kit, ride with me When you hear Desert Eagle click it's world war 3 This ain't how it to be, but ain't no fuckin role model Besides people down in still want ice water Now how you livin When hard times come can you stand prison nigga, or you gon' run yo' What's on yo' arm? You feel like it make a man? Well let me get that and yo' charm, but turn around and to 10 Can't turn soldier in one day, the thug gotta be within your blood or yo' family, the streets gon' how good you been But see I'm a nigga {edited} in his face Since 12 I had a beam servin them cakes