Ghetto niggas remain violent while the killers remain strapped with 45s and aint smilin' And Im drivin' to a place theyre all The lake we build but its the hood we call home
In the ghetto the only place a will keep it real We focused on the dollar bill, The tend to disrespect the place Where niggas do their die with a straight face
Survivin', conditions demons dinin You can run it but cant hide it, so aside Its the nigga that makes music for the 'Cause I love motherfucker like pussy with no sheets its deep
Some niggas it out the neighborhood and wont surface They let the money make nervous, whats the purpose? A motherfucker on fat He came up in the hood but he cant come
that, I remain in the street game frame On a mission to me and take aim In to let my opposition know my life 'Cause off in these streets I keep it but whats right?
Survivin', sittin' on a key business on a beeper Im sinkin' in this deeper Fear the Reaper that no man born or harm me Fuck bein' a in your army
Though Im a killer, enter the ghetto so you can see What I mean when I say I love 'cause it loves me Let it be, stop lookin' at motherfucker strange And talkin' bout a change This is for my thug
This one for the homies and niggas This one for the homies and thug one for the homies and thug niggas
This one for the and thug niggas This one for the homies and thug one for the homies and thug niggas
Grace imagined us workin' at And me and you sellin' fuckin' up the hummus slug, a car full of thug niggas Twenty inch wheels candy so we drug dealers
No limit to the fullest See I was raised on red beans the size of bullets, huh We ghetto niggas be stopped Got me mixin' up dope little J down at rap a lot
My phone tapped, the on my tail Got me paying luxury on everythin' I build True to the thats my life You see that house on the lake its for the kids and the
You can test me if you 'Cause I be dumpin' off from New Orleans to California Rowdy like a Independent, black owned, got them on this cocaine
You used to see C, C on the and tie But we young in tennis shoes and diamonds street millionaires Niggas gonna be 'bout it, 'bout we gray in the wheel chair
This one for the and thug niggas This one for the and thug niggas This one for the homies and thug
one for the homies and thug niggas This one for the homies and niggas one for the homies and thug niggas
What do you get from Niggas comin' out from California to them niggas in Houston And now we rockin' keep this poppin' And all my niggas the bay know LA keep the shit hot
I keep my glock my pants, dont give niggas a chance To put me inside a casket, you bastards Until the day I die, you a nigga high on weed The cant find me
My shit drop and Ill sell five million While all the niggas the game, get caught up in drug dealin' How can I fall? How can I How can I my enemies and murder them all?
My word of flame burn inside their brain Niggas cant hang with me and it changes Scarface got me on shit We laced it motherfuckers in their and face
Growin' quicker, liquor me a daddy and nigga Niggas dont wanna see me wide mob figure MOB and his keep me weeded Key dont wanna see me when I got weed
In my Catch another victim, bodies Bring a shottie to the party, yeah
I party all I do this shit its wrong but we were born right And to the in my zone we do it long ways Till these bitches nigga my song pay Im the man
Now these are my homeboys, we outlaws the day we die Keep shit rough and raw my 45 Make sure that I to another day To bust rhymes which I get paid
Now thats the end of my But it was for dead But the shit away you can hear it
This one for the homies and niggas This one for the and thug niggas one for the homies and thug niggas This one for the and thug niggas
one for the homies and thug niggas This one for the homies and thug This one for the homies and thug one for the homies and thug niggas