When I the first zone worst known mic holder My Hummer roll up evacuating strapped strategy manifestin' military styles Casually try da G when battle me
My prophesied prediction, and move positions from his gun and bitch and watch 'em start snitchin' I keep spittin' still stupid niggas fail to I personify thug livin', hell or prison
My ammunition varies, my carries Watch me the whole world, me and the mob gettin' married It seems all the screams pierce the dark This is expected, a trick bitch where's your
You mark, niggas fall when I call they name We hold your head niggas all the same Except some who want out of life than stress We still thuggin' 'til it's left, don't sleep
We gon' ride, keep my on my side Always creep wit' the when I ride, don't sleep pine, always hustlin' on the grind 'Cause I gotta get all the time, don't sleep
We gon' ride, keep my pistol on my Always creep wit' the nine when I ride, don't Blowin' pine, hustlin' on the grind 'Cause I gotta get mine all the
Dumpin' on motherfuckers at Rapidly accuracy, they shouldn't've talk bad to me It had to be a murder I'm glad to be a that did the murder
So sad to see another motherfucker In plastic reef, sleep wit' his head open Rapid release, keep the coastin' Casualties warrant in deep Oakland
Yolk the nigga off the asphalt, drove off to the Positioned him on his knees and blew the off Death the lex ruger, death to ya Niggas cry when the bullet fly, kill and 'em
I blast first 'til they body me like my in varieties Runnin' wit' the real big you silly punks try to be But front doin' my walk by's rollin' a Hand on my in a getaway car full of stunts
to my nine movin' like crime through time Poppin' niggas like pimples nothin' simple 'bout mine Etch-a-sketchin', dumpin' on all you punks at Day in and day out no easy way outs or easy exits, don't sleep
We ride, keep my pistol on my side Always creep wit' the nine when I ride, sleep Blowin' pine, always on the grind 'Cause I gotta get all the time, don't sleep
We gon' ride, my pistol on my side Always creep wit' the nine when I ride, 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 sweat and tear when I bust my rhyme Yeah I un for my folk I load my nine And when I let loose no crew standin' but mine
I gives a 'bout lame nigga actin' schiesty one knew I was in jail and didn't write me Wanna me then come find me Whateva you do you betta think wisely
You might see me a stack in the trap I use my and pen similar to a saran wrap A lil' lame nigga I'll be, yeah, I'ma keep it G I'm from the Three and Scrap will sleep
We gon' ride, my pistol on my side Always wit' the nine when I ride, don't sleep Blowin' pine, hustlin' 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 when I ride, don't Blowin' pine, always on the grind 'Cause I get mine all the time, don't sleep
Don't sleep