When I enter the first zone worst mic holder My roll up evacuating strapped soldiers strategy manifestin' military styles Casually try da G niggas battle me
My prophesied prediction, switch and positions Separated from his gun and bitch and watch 'em start I keep spittin' still stupid niggas fail to I personify thug livin', hell or prison
My ammunition varies, my carries Watch me invite the whole world, me and the mob gettin' It seems all the fine screams pierce the This is expected, a trick bitch where's heart?
You mark, watch niggas fall when I call they We outlaws hold your head niggas all the Except some who want more out of life stress We still thuggin' 'til it's none left, don't
We gon' ride, my pistol on my side Always creep wit' the nine I ride, don't sleep Blowin' pine, always on the grind 'Cause I get mine all the time, don't sleep
We gon' ride, keep my pistol on my Always creep wit' the when I ride, don't sleep Blowin' pine, always hustlin' on the I gotta get mine all the time
Dumpin' on motherfuckers at Rapidly wit' accuracy, they talk bad to me It had to be a motherfuckin' I'm glad to be a nigga did the murder
So sad to see motherfucker floatin' In reef, sleep wit' his head wide open release, keep the police coastin' Casualties in deep east Oakland
Yolk the nigga off the asphalt, drove off to the him on his knees and blew the back off Death the lex ruger, death to ya Niggas cry the bullet fly, kill and execute 'em
I blast first 'til they body me like my guns in Runnin' wit' the big willies you silly punks try to be But front doin' my by's rollin' a blunt Hand on my in a getaway car full of stunts
to my nine movin' like crime through time Poppin' niggas like pimples nigga nothin' 'bout mine Etch-a-sketchin', dumpin' on all you punks at Day in and day out ain't no way outs or easy exits, don't sleep
We gon' ride, keep my on my side creep wit' the nine when I ride, don't sleep Blowin' pine, always on the grind I gotta get mine all the time, don't sleep
We gon' ride, keep my on my side Always creep wit' the nine I ride, don't sleep Blowin' pine, always on the grind I gotta get mine all the time
When I hit the all I can see is the grind Blood and tear when I bust my rhyme Yeah I un for my folk like I load my And when I let loose then no crew but mine
I gives a 'bout lame nigga actin' schiesty Same one I was in jail and didn't write me fight me then come find me Whateva you do shawty you think wisely
You might see me a stack in the trap I use my thoughts and pen to a saran wrap A lil' lame I'll neva be, yeah, I'ma keep it G I'm from the Three and Scrap will neva
We gon' ride, my pistol on my side creep wit' the nine when I ride, don't sleep Blowin' pine, always hustlin' on the 'Cause I gotta get mine all the time, sleep
We gon' ride, keep my pistol on my Always creep wit' the nine when I ride, sleep pine, always hustlin' on the grind 'Cause I get mine all the time, don't sleep
Don't sleep