It's a brand new day in the It's to make and I'm doin' bad and it ain't lookin' good all about the you know what everywhere that I roll And never leave empty handed without packin' my
If on, it's on, I put down my gangsta hand Show and and be gat, put the jack down a chance See I can put down this and you don't know why Niggaz always would try but soon they all die
How come up, like I would put my biz in the street I'd like to say is that the Jack my life complete four thousand, the cash he left cheesed and stitched But it ain't enough so what can I plot next?
An truck'd be fine, as I come up from behind Grab 7 bags and fled, not wastin' no Coppers tailin' my ass, breathin' on my back Now my biz in the corner as I the 'Llac
Grab the satchel full of brother Star crib I throw the on the table say, "Be back in a bit" I the biggest dope sack, I got my hood sewed up Now everybody bought to make the soaked uncut
Ridin', slipin' and
Ran out a door, my situation's back I left A voice quietly tellin', "You got to come up on bread" Don't get twisted for shit, see, I be on my own mission Never dreamin' or the money that I'm missin'
I heard some, niggaz doubt clockin' rakin' in all the And since I'm doin' bad, I gotta jack for dough Called my in crime, Kurupt, Nate Dogg, Style True soldiers from the Pound, puttin' it down
Kick the door in the gauge and fo'-fo' Blast a couple of niggaz as I style all the dough pounds of Coke, two pounds of [Incomprehensible] Now we baggin' it up and smokin' all long
I wanna trip then I didn't no chip And my be short and I started to trip To maintain with no stopped by my bitch house She was with them sales, I don't play that shit And sold five hundred in barely happy today Feelin' rowdy and my homey had to say
Well, I got me a plot on the Westside on the With mark ass niggaz from the other side (Yeah, put it down) Now Dogg Gangstaz true indeed we see The down, as we proceed
Two in the front, three in the back, I'm to make niggaz collapse Cocked back the strap two before the jack takes place Now we face to face and I'm in the mood for a So I'm all for the do low and you know the chances advances Gauges and eighties, crazy, nigga shady to my lady
What I'ma do is for my loot With the homies mash on the about quarter to two When we arrive, I be the first to dip Straight to the front and intention's to straight trip I gotta make my and I made my grip with the quickness here to lick and got paid, bitch
Ridin', and slidin'
I don't trust a bitch so fuck a the function, what's the game? All aboard, the train All you riding round You don't wanna see the