Follow my footsteps, used to ante up for a nickel From Vang Hill to Moon, you touch me, I got to get you Roll on the V's with he-ho chase you Cop a six more and 3 years probation
We be offender, bender, no retreat, no I'm the number one I got a new game plan, strictly sportin' name Layin' in the pound hunted, footin' through your town
On some shit that get you throats Amputated all the coats, and get cremated Never B-rated, my 5 plated is how I get fights I have your family driving in the daytime wit they lights
I'm daily thinkin' of a gleamin' That we in, how to obtain and what's the meanin' The fact that rules, these last days We the last crews, my present wars and my rules
True soldier, no the goal We closer, for bitch ass niggas, it's just about over I'm in it for the long haul, this out To all my livin' dogs and my Soho
Don't talk about it, make it fake it chap The Hennessey act, got you gat You wanna block, try to nine
Son you livin' on my time, don't try to Play your P, play position I stay with G, on a mission Precisely, good, wit game, I'm
son, still shiesty You in your fifty, ridin' shotgun If you can count your money, you ain't got And bitches beat they tight
Baby, get the name right, see G. comin' a train light And niggas be don But I'm armed and bendin', so they can get the Lennon Hundred gator players Silk shirts and champagne, know a thing about the damn game
I'm daily of a life gleamin' life we in, how to obtain and what's the meanin' The fact that cash rules, these days We the last crews, my wars and my past rules
True soldier, no the goal We gettin' closer, for bitch ass niggas, it's just about I'm in it for the long haul, goes out To all my true livin' and my Soho
My artistic creation, or will set the nation Alpha Station of lyric lacin', for all occasions Engagements and events, for big dollars and Makin' niggas tense, it's consequence
All I see around me, makes up the But if you don't down your space, you quickly get erased Don't waste, a thought, I ain't gon' be bringin' the guns that hole
To my body, dead and Watch as I back draft, on the last glass, and trap Catch the hash blast, when I puff the wrath the tricks of the trade, to be self made Those who slept, where they started and got played
I'm daily thinkin' of a gleamin' That life we in, how to and what's the meanin' The fact that rules, these last days We the last crews, my present wars and my past
True soldier, no matter the We gettin' closer, for bitch ass niggas, it's just about I'm in it for the long haul, goes out To all my livin' dogs and my Soho