Chea, ayo Everybody name me I was same pants, same top Coke and hot out the same pot Since a buck, I been packing Only niggas doin' when they sexin'
Every head is in the is yes man My music and my shootin' I can't afford to lose I'm To hit road, collect and try to hop up Out of the niggas, frown they see me pop up
Get up and they still with them coppers Give 'em somethin' the choppers I got to flow with the Giving gas they need ox call the doctor Raw and no mask know who shot ya
Try to tell them for real but they don't listen though 'Till the 45th come 'em under the mistletoe And that's the last I'ma remind y'all Next creepin' up with somethin' behind y'all
It's the life, just livin' it Shoot first and think twice And homie if the is right, niggas say get at ya who draw the fastest, casket or the ashes
Yo, it's lovely when squeezin' 'em Ugly when you're 'em And ya peeps going crazy in the receivin' A gun like a lung you need more than one This for every in the ghetto or where I'm from
I started off 9 or 10 runnin' wit my step Learned how to collect from niggas and set up buy hard from him I learned to cook rock Summer time blizzock winter shizzop
Let the smokers run in, all they want is 3 for 10 up that password before you get the fuck in Before we get to buckin', 'em where they stand at Respect we demand that, now tell me where them at
Stacks band wraps the streets the limmy Got me a wit a driver a souped up hemi Be happy you in my presence, I can't you a penny 'Cause this nigga only when that shit's up in any nigga
It's the life, just livin' it first and don't think twice And homie if the is right, niggas say get at ya 'Bout who the fastest, casket or the ashes
Yeah, ain't nuttin soft about me but niggas they me So I'm a have to run through alley Pick bread off of they Then toss the gun nigga, I'm outty or nigga I'm
But sense plays a bigger part of me My pookie when it to the Uzi it just be callin' me Mr.Brown not Bob or or Nino pooda baby the ruger baby will clean the scene though
Excuse me ladies been through it lately but my thing though The crib 24 hours nigga the hood You lil niggas soft 'till banana clip emptyin' He not there dot on his head he an Indian
It's training day nigga up early Or we be in your crib burners wake up Cabinets and the bed nigga that thoroughly I need that cooked up cookie homie end that
It's the life, just livin' it Shoot and don't think twice And homie if the price is right, say get at ya who draw the fastest, casket or the ashes
It's the life, just it right Shoot first and don't twice And homie if the price is right, say get at ya who draw the fastest, casket or the ashes