Ghetto niggas remain while the killers remain silent Niggas with 45s and aint smilin' And Im drivin' to a place all warrin The lake we houses but its the hood we call home
In the ghetto the only place a motherfucker keep it real We on the dollar bill, still The outsiders tend to disrespect the Where niggas do strugglin' die with a straight face
Survivin', conditions demons dinin You can run it but hide it, so step aside Its the nigga makes music for the streets 'Cause I love this motherfucker like with no sheets its deep
Some make it out the neighborhood and wont surface They let the make them nervous, whats the purpose? A sittin' on fat He came up in the hood but he come back
Fuck that, I remain in the street frame On a mission to me and take aim In position to let my opposition my life 'Cause off in these streets I it real but whats right?
Survivin', sittin' on a key doin' business on a Im sinkin' in this deeper the Reaper that no man born or woman harm me Fuck bein' a nigga in army
Though Im a killer, enter the so that you can see I mean when I say I love this 'cause it loves me Let it be, stop lookin' at this motherfucker And talkin' bout a motherfuckin' This is for my niggas
This one for the and thug niggas 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 homies and thug one for the homies and thug niggas
Grace us workin' at McDonalds And me and you fuckin' toasted up the hummus Gold slug, a car of thug niggas Twenty wheels candy paint so we drug dealers
No limit soldiers to the See I was raised on red beans the of some bullets, huh We ghetto cant be stopped Got me up dope with little J down at rap a lot
My phone tapped, the on my tail Got me paying taxes on everythin' I build to the ghetto thats my life You see that house on the its for the kids and the wife
You can me if you wanna 'Cause I be dumpin' niggas off from New to California like a hurricane Independent, black owned, got them on this cocaine
You to see C, C on the suit and tie But we young in tennis shoes and diamonds Executive millionaires gonna be 'bout it, 'bout till we gray in the wheel chair
This one for the homies and niggas one for the homies and thug niggas This one for the homies and niggas
This one for the and thug niggas This one for the homies and thug This one for the and thug niggas
What do you get boostin'? Niggas out from California to represent them niggas in Houston And now we keep this shit poppin' And all my niggas across the bay LA keep the shit hot
I keep my inside my pants, dont give niggas a chance To put me inside a casket, you bastards the day I die, you catch a nigga high on weed The cant find me
My shit will drop and Ill sell million While all the niggas enter the game, get up in drug dealin' How can I fall? How can I How can I catch my enemies and murder all?
My word of flame burn inside their brain Niggas cant hang me and like it changes Scarface got me on shit We it motherfuckers in their body and face
quicker, liquor made me a daddy and nigga Niggas dont wanna see me world mob figure MOB and his keep me weeded Key niggas dont see me when I got weed
In my Catch another victim, capture Bring a shottie to the party, yeah
I all night I do this shit 'cause its wrong but we were born And to the niggas in my zone we do it ways Till these bitches understand my song pay Im the man
Now are my homeboys, we outlaws till the day we die Keep shit rough and raw my 45 Make that I survive to another day To bust which from I get paid
Now the end of my freestyle But it was left for But the shit you can hear it playin'
This one for the and thug niggas This one for the homies and niggas This one for the homies and thug This one for the homies and thug
This one for the homies and niggas This one for the homies and thug This one for the homies and niggas one for the homies and thug niggas