It's enemy turf that I'm on, so play it how it go Cock the points into my black calico Hit the coat with some of grams of that dope fo' sho' it's to go graduated from sellin' dope to snortin' dope
Gangsta be bustin' Lil Reggie be bustin' K.C., he be heads I ain't 'bout nustin' heads
Bodies bled, I'll put up in your Cutlass You play with 226, that's my clique so I say it Ruckus, war deep, War III in the mix 5 hot runnin', bringin' G's to they clique
With them round tip-tips, to make sure niggaz ain't breathin' You recievin', a punishment for not Curly head lookin' for me, I'm hot and word don' got loose Bundles of fronted, from the Magnolia to the Goose
Snitches wanted to testify the shit they know Set a bomb on the front door, put a key in the door and the place Look I walkin' way mo', with a coat full of yeh-yo Nothin' but clientele, 11-5, sale You think it's legal, nigga we can take it to the scale You gon' double your money, get credit make your bail
With that iron, I'ma roll wit' 'em, don't pray for me I don't back down from no nigga, they got a for me With that iron, I'ma roll wit' 'em, momma pray for me I back down from no nigga, they 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 roll wit' 'em, momma don't for me I don't back down from no nigga, got a place for me
My biological father, was a donor, around the corner Was the man that killed lil Lanny, who knew understand it That way that, my was heartless to her kids So he us in his home, and he raised like his own
Now we grown, and we responsibility The devil to get wit me To all of my dickin' inability But it's be some shit, when a collision is occurin'
Asurin', of me a factor, through '97 and after And I'ma have to, get my ten Or get punished, like the rest of these niggaz and there's evidence 'Cause ever since all these and all these mansions
And all luxuries was givin' You wasn't no thanks, to the reason you was livin' So I'ma keep an open mind and make the right And ain't tell you shit, and put my self in a position
That's inescapable, 'cause you capable, of puttin' my life in And it's confusion, confusion draw conclusion And up some 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 down from no nigga, they got a place for me 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 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 back down from no nigga, they got a place for me
Don't ya, don't need ya So why the fuck would I ya You bitches want my riches, ya 'Cause movin', it's shakin' number one spot takin'
Rap site and money we be makin' six figures, with brown beats and triggers Drinkin' from the riggers, poppa the gon' fig us Everything I make, and everything I
Everything I scratch and everything I Touch it, live for it, you kill for it The new tape, got you hoes loosin' weight Can't get your life straight, to masturbate
Test a, nigga me boy and you better Have on your sweater, ridin' in an armored Jetta of these, thugs in E's Every time you breathe you recievin' a of me
Look, my lyrics be like gases I'm grabbin' for the mic and performin' for your masses I'm found on the ship that's steady sinkin' Total control and all about my way of thinkin'
Bankin', off top, runnin' with them boys from the Totin' that we only use when we put on the spot Now I got, a to live for than to die a tight inventory on my supply, of gettin' high Know when to stop, don't be it, can't even see it Not even them little niggaz that I be
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, don't pray 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 down no nigga, they got a place for me that iron, I'ma roll wit' 'em, momma don't pray for me I don't down from no nigga, they got a place for me
I'm gettin' tired, of this bullshit that we I'm tired, 'bout to get my iron ready to ride Ready to ride, ready to Ready to ride, lil
Momma don't pray for me, I don't 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 no nigga