[Young to state, slippin slate nigga This for the nigga E'ry out there who God damnit maintainin off 'caine and all dem, thangs And y'knowwhatI'mtalkinbout I feel (I feel that) See I done been in that where niggaz flip birds Y'all the gangsta, lil' young nigga Who out all night on the curb, came up from a GRAM
And bitch I got 'em warrin for 10-5, the new in town I'm the king of this drug ring, waitin to be crowned You havin money by the ton, I got thousands by the And the to splurge for all you niggaz want an ounce Ain't no problem the product, long as you got the amount And every bit of my fetti, cause bit of it count I'ma 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 hoes All white, no crack, how I get it, how it go 17 years old, I'm 10 at a time To me, front ain't punk shit, long as I get mine And we can get down to shine, no more sellin them Put 20's on our rides, fuck with thick thighs Then you can see, how it is to be rich You ain't heard about a I be servin them bricks
Nightfall to sunshine, 24 shifts If didn't pay, I'd be still on the strip [repeat 2 lines 3X] to sunshine, 24 hour shifts Look - if crime didn't pay, I'd be still on the
Buck] 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 the sayin Prayin I don't catch ya watch I'll take ya out the picture run the country, similar to Adolf Hitler Always been to drugs but see it's different 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 a nigga 'bout his cheddar And I ain't got it, you cancel the bill collector Coulda been did your rump, put your family in the But I chose to be a man and keep it on that Your potnahs done told you this young runnin rebel And the he carries behind 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 still
[Young I'm a 100% for the I never been hesitant, to leave 'em with no evidence Gotta make the best of this, my cheese come back and get the rest of it, transportin ki's In the Benz with the leather kit, with me When you hear Desert Eagle click it's world war 3 This ain't how it 'posed to be, but ain't no fuckin role people down in hell still want ice water Now how you nigga? When hard times come can you prison nigga, or you gon' run yo' tongue? What's that on yo' arm? You like it make a man? Well let me get and yo' charm, but turn around and count to 10 Can't soldier in one day, the thug gotta just be within your blood or yo' family, the gon' tell how good you been But see I'm a young {edited} in his face Since 12 I had a triple beam servin cakes