When I had shit (Hold Up) You fckn wit me (Nahh)
I was on my Dicc (Fck Ya) You fckn wit me (Nahh)
Police on my (Fck Ya) You wasn't wit me (Nahh)
Now I'm on my sht (Hold Up) You ain't wit me (Nahh)
I got a front and side view You the police I ain't got to lie to you
Check me out got a lot of This music sht a lot of dues
Better tighten up get a clue Say it's a marathon I'm tryin' to get of you
Stay fly like the red and blue South side Orlando '92
Look at all the bull sht been thru E-man homie you who
out with Smoke One, Nutty, Ju Blowin' loud with chico's too
boom boom, Tun and the crew Lump in the cut I you knew
Zeek, J-bo and Leani, Roc, MJ, and Dogg too
When I ain't had (Hold Up) You fckn wit me (Nahh)
I was on my Dicc (Fck Ya) You wasn't wit me (Nahh)
Police on my (Fck Ya) You fckn wit me (Nahh)
Now I'm on my sht (Hold Up) You ain't wit me (Nahh)
On the Trail no kush to smoke sht funny but I'm tryin' to joke
In the streets with police and dope There's a lot of hate but I the "O"
Man I love my man I love the streets Dopetrackz in your ear Dre beats
in the yo, came out a beast Now I'm like the King, got plenty
Fck you if you my Kiss my ass, centipede
We ballin' give up the lead Grind like you got to feed
N.E.P till I D.I.E Don't need I.D you know me
felonies but kept it G Now I'm on my sht you fck wit me
When I ain't had (Hold Up) You fckn wit me (Nahh)
I was on my Dicc (Fck Ya) You fckn wit me (Nahh)
Police on my (Fck Ya) You wasn't wit me (Nahh)
Now I'm on my sht (Hold Up) You ain't wit me (Nahh)