Lil' girl from the ghetto ran away from Tryin' to be a woman acting way too grown Then she ran across the homie, 24-inch chromes Now she walking the track and stripping With them brand new heels on
She too young for me so I her to the next dude Got hood fame, what a what X' do Hang with a crew love getting revenue a description of 1972
Now who's the mack in the 'Lac leaning to the 24's gleaming, up high? Ride and won't die but you bitch Spit so fly, get you sprung, bitch
Young Slick, his name, chasing Don fame Trying to replace him with day game We don't then shoot if you mess with his prostitute And what I hear, he got a lot to
Now if dude get your crew Slick got one too? Don't let the fool you, he got hot ones too Blew his out now he catching chain out to Chino's Slick got caught up fucking with a young
My nigga Slick was a motherfucking lunatic Nigga out to get a grip, in to do this shit Nigga only do shit and make this shit official A little bitty nigga quick to hit you with the
no motherfuckers squabbin' me and that's on 20s Plenty niggaz the wrath of his deuce-deuce gun blast Ask Cuz on the corner the bullet holes his chest blast Dumb-dumb don't come test
'Cuz he'll lay you to rest, tattooed a set on his neck Demanding respect, Crip or die, is how he Long Beach, East roll in two times Every nigga on the yard know rep
A gangsta for life and I love that It's not a job fool it's a lifestyle And when you're slipping,
Lil' boy the ghetto with you're greased up khaki's on Used to be a ball player, homie the fuck went wrong? to see him on the corner daily hand up on his throne Tried to knock him off a recently, 25 to life, so long, he gone