It's enemy that I'm on, so I'ma play it how it go Cock the hollow points my black calico Hit the coat with some of grams of that dope fo' sho' 'bout to go Niggaz graduated from sellin' to snortin' dope
Gangsta be heads Lil Reggie be heads K.C., he be bustin' I ain't 'bout nustin' heads
Bodies bled, I'll put up in your Cutlass You play with 226, that's my so I say fuck it Ruckus, war deep, War III in the mix 5 hot soys runnin', bringin' G's to they
With them hundred round tip-tips, to make sure niggaz breathin' You recievin', a punishment for not Curly head lookin' for me, I'm hot and word don' got loose Bundles of dope fronted, the Magnolia to the Goose
wanted to testify the shit that they know Set a on the front door, put a key in the door and the place blow Look I been walkin' way mo', with a coat full of Nothin' but clientele, from 11-5, You don't it's legal, nigga we can take it to the scale You gon' double your money, gon' get credit make bail
that iron, I'ma roll wit' 'em, momma don't pray for me I don't back from no nigga, they got a place for me With that iron, I'ma roll wit' 'em, momma pray for me I don't back down from no nigga, they got a for me
With that iron, I'ma roll wit' 'em, don't pray for me I don't back down from no nigga, got a place for me With that iron, I'ma roll wit' 'em, momma pray for me I don't back down from no nigga, got a place for me
My father, was a sperm donor, around the corner Was the man that killed lil Lanny, who we'd understand it way that, my mother was heartless to her kids So he took us in his home, and he like his own
Now we grown, and we learned The devil to get wit me To affect all of my dickin' But it's gon' be some shit, when a collision is
Asurin', of me a factor, through '97 and after And I'ma to, get my ten percent Or I'ma get punished, like the rest of these and there's evidence ever since all these cars and all these mansions
And all these luxuries was You wasn't givin' no thanks, to the reason you was So I'ma keep an open mind and make the right And ain't you niggaz shit, and put my self in a position
That's inescapable, 'cause you capable, of puttin' my in danger And causin' confusion, confusion draw conclusion And shootin' up niggaz that pose a threat Until warns you that you're close to death
With that iron, I'ma roll wit' 'em, momma pray for me I don't back down from no nigga, got a place for me With iron, I'ma roll wit' 'em, momma don't pray for me I don't back down from no nigga, got a place for me
With that iron, I'ma roll wit' 'em, momma don't for me I don't back down from no nigga, got a place for me that iron, I'ma roll wit' 'em, momma don't pray for me I don't back down from no nigga, got a place for me
Don't ya, don't need ya So why the fuck I feed ya You bitches my riches, delete ya 'Cause it's movin', it's number one spot takin'
Rap site tight and we be makin' Clock six figures, with brown and triggers Drinkin' from the riggers, poppa said the fig us Everything I make, and everything I
Everything I and everything I ride Touch it, live for it, you niggaz for it The new Juve tape, got you loosin' weight Can't get your life straight, music to
Test a, like me boy and you better Have on your bulletproof sweater, ridin' in an armored of these, thugs in E's Every time you breathe you recievin' a of me
Look, my lyrics be combustible gases When I'm for the mic and performin' for your masses I'm never on the ship that's steady sinkin' Total control and all self my way of thinkin'
Bankin', off top, runnin' with them from the block Totin' that we only use when we put on the spot Now I got, a reason to live for to die Keepin' a tight on my supply, of gettin' high Know when to stop, wanna be it, can't even see it Not even them little that I be wit'
With that iron, I'ma roll wit' 'em, momma pray for me I don't down from no nigga, they got a place for me With iron, I'ma roll wit' 'em, momma don't pray for me I don't back down no nigga, they got a place for me
With that iron, I'ma roll wit' 'em, momma pray for me I don't back down from no nigga, they got a for me With that iron, roll wit' 'em, momma don't pray for me I don't back down no nigga, they got a place for me
I'm gettin' tired, of this that we hearin' I'm gettin' tired, 'bout to get my iron ready to Ready to ride, ready to to ride, lil wodie
Momma don't pray for me, I don't back down no nigga Momma pray for me, I don't back down from no nigga Momma don't pray for me, I back down from no nigga