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