Follow my footsteps, used to ante up for a sack Vang Hill to Moon, you touch me, I got to get you back Roll on the stolen V's with chase you Cop a six more time and 3 probation
We be offender, bender, no retreat, no I'm the number one I got a new game plan, sportin' name brand Layin' in the pound hunted, footin' through your blunted
On some shit get you burnt throats all the turn 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 thinkin' of a life gleamin' That life we in, how to obtain and the meanin' The fact that cash rules, last days We the crews, my present wars and my past rules
True soldier, no the goal We gettin' closer, for bitch ass niggas, it's just over I'm in it for the haul, this goes out To all my true dogs and my Soho
Don't talk it, make it happen Don't it chap The act, got you light gat You wanna block, try to nine
Son you livin' on my time, don't try to Play P, play your position I stay with G, on a mission Precisely, good, wit game, I'm
son, still shiesty You in your eight fifty, shotgun If you can your money, you ain't got none And bitches beat they tight
Baby, get the name right, see G. comin' a train light And be don pretending But I'm and bendin', so they can get the John Lennon dollar gator players Silk shirts and champagne, don't know a about the damn game
I'm daily thinkin' of a gleamin' That life we in, how to and what's the meanin' The fact that cash rules, these last We the last crews, my present wars and my past
soldier, no matter the goal We gettin' closer, for bitch ass niggas, it's about over I'm in it for the haul, this goes out To all my livin' dogs and my Soho
My artistic creation, or decoration set the nation With Station of lyric lacin', for all occasions Engagements and events, for big dollars and Makin' past tense, it's consequence
All I see around me, up the place But if you hold down your space, you quickly get erased waste, a thought, thinkin' I ain't gon' be bringin' the guns that hole
To my body, and stinkin' Watch as I back draft, on the last glass, and trap the hash blast, when I puff the black wrath Learn the tricks of the trade, to be self Those who slept, stay where they and got played
I'm thinkin' of a life gleamin' That life we in, how to obtain and the meanin' The fact cash rules, these last days We the last crews, my present wars and my past
soldier, no matter the goal We gettin' closer, for bitch ass niggas, just about over I'm in it for the haul, this goes out To all my true dogs and my Soho