It's enemy turf I'm on, so I'ma play it how it go Cock the hollow points into my calico Hit the coat with some of grams of that dope fo' it's 'bout to go Niggaz graduated from dope to snortin' dope
Gangsta be bustin' Lil be bustin' heads K.C., he be bustin' Think I ain't 'bout nustin'
Bodies bled, put infrared up in your Cutlass You with 226, that's my clique so I say fuck it Ruckus, war deep, War III in the mix 5 hot runnin', bringin' G's to they clique
With them hundred round tip-tips, to make sure niggaz ain't You recievin', a for not believin' head lookin' for me, 'cause I'm hot and word don' got loose Bundles of fronted, from the Magnolia to the Goose
Snitches to testify the shit that they know Set a bomb on the front door, put a key in the 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 double your money, gon' get credit make your bail
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 from no nigga, they got a place for me
With that iron, roll wit' 'em, momma don't 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
My biological father, was a sperm donor, the corner Was the man that killed lil Lanny, who knew we'd it That way that, my mother was to her kids So he took us in his home, and he raised his own
Now we grown, and we learned The tryed 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 have to, get my ten percent Or I'ma get punished, like the of these niggaz and there's evidence 'Cause ever since all these and all these mansions
And all these luxuries was You wasn't no thanks, to the reason you was livin' So I'ma keep an open mind and the right decision 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 some niggaz that pose a Until warns you that you're close to death
With that iron, I'ma roll '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, 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, they got a for me With that iron, I'ma wit' 'em, momma don't pray for me I don't back from no nigga, they got a place for me
Don't love ya, need ya So why the fuck would I ya You bitches want my riches, ya 'Cause it's movin', it's shakin' number one takin'
Rap site tight and money we be six figures, with brown beats and triggers Drinkin' from the riggers, poppa said the fig us Everything I make, and I drive
Everything I scratch and I ride it, live for it, you niggaz kill for it The new Juve tape, got you hoes weight Can't get your straight, music to masturbate
Test a, like me boy and you better Have on your sweater, ridin' in an armored Jetta of these, thugs in E's Every time you you recievin' a part of me
Look, my lyrics be like gases When I'm grabbin' for the mic and performin' for your I'm found on the ship that's steady sinkin' Total control and all about my way of thinkin'
Bankin', off top, runnin' them boys from the block Totin' glocks we only use when we put on the spot Now I got, a reason to live for to die Keepin' a tight inventory on my supply, of high Know when to stop, don't wanna be it, even see it Not even them little niggaz that I be
With that iron, I'ma wit' 'em, momma don't pray 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 back down from no nigga, they got a place for me
With that iron, I'ma 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, got a place for me
I'm gettin' tired, of this bullshit that we I'm gettin' tired, 'bout to get my iron to ride to ride, ready to ride Ready to ride, lil
don't pray for me, I don't back down from no nigga Momma don't for me, I don't back down from no nigga Momma don't pray for me, I don't back down from no