Niggas, deep on the cut Sippin' on a 40 ounce of Gooden Niggas, deep on the cut Sippin' on a motherfuckin' 40 ounce of Niggas, deep on the cut Sippin' on a motherfuckin' 40 ounce of
Ain't changed in my hood since '86 And 1987, I was swore into the All the bitches in my hood smoked moes And all the gangsta ass niggas vogues
Drop Carlos, El Dogs and Caddy Coups Firin' up fry flaggin' out the roof ? Car down crush and fresh paint Eight in the you hear my Alpine crank
All of my niggas they had a truck of dope 'Cause back in the you can get it by the boat It's 1993 new are being broken If you ain't then you gots to be smokin' if you ain't bangin' then you gots to be smokin' 'Cause if you ain't bangin' then you gots to be
'Cause I back when the nigga had green Seen him at the pipes and now the nigga is just a dope Funny how a nigga, a key or two Is down on his ass and all of a he remember you
Everythings cool, I'm the man Reachin' out his arm tryin' to a nigga hand But I walked away and left his shit to hang back in the game I had a motherfuckin' thang
And that's why I walk with my on my dick A nigga say, "What up?", I around and I say "This" And I could give a fuck if the nigga pissed 'Cause if he a chunk, I'm a get up in his shit
Huh, like it ain't shit, I you knew It ain't
Creepin' up a yellow stonin' Put my shit in park and drunk a St. Ises with my Reminisced on times, past times and shit Smokin' on some bud I came acroos my Kick
I gave my boy some dap and asked him what's the with this girl and a gat across his laps I knew he had drama, I didn't even have to ask it Now were them bitches at it's time to kick some asses
He told what had happened and now I'm FUCK I'm up south acres it's time to get 'em up My motherfuckin' neighborhood is to get with static Never showin' fear 'cause these never had it
Everybody's trapped, to go to war Quick to kill your ass and quick to jack car So if you see shit then I suggest you punch it 'Cause what's to happen, you may not be able to stomach
Killers killers killers smokin' fry So lay it down or die motherfuckers die Fuckin' with my family, you is in the paint So don't that it's shit 'cause niggero it ain't
Shit to brake 'em off I'm 'em off with chunks Siggedy south iggedy acres ain't no motherfuckin' And drive-by shootin' the motherfuckin' shit 'Cause niggas plot hits after motherfuckin'
Killin' you ass for kicks shit for the murder And since you want me to die you gots to die you deserve ta Now here take this slugs (bang) 'Cause fuckin' with the kid is the grounds of drugged
Mister mister Face the hardest nigga being 'Cause all I have in this is my balls and my word I'm sick of motherfuckers they run shit you face to face wiith Scarface you ain't done shit
I'm killin' off you ass niggas With a slug from a glock I'm a killer, I really thought you knew bitch I'm slappin' hoes and cappin'