It's enemy that I'm on, so I'ma play it how it go Cock the points into my black calico Hit the coat with some of grams of that dope fo' sho' 'bout to go Niggaz graduated from sellin' dope to dope
be bustin' heads Lil Reggie be bustin' K.C., he be heads Think I 'bout nustin' heads
Bodies bled, I'll put up in your Cutlass You play 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 niggaz ain't breathin' You recievin', a for not believin' Curly head for me, 'cause I'm hot and word don' got loose Bundles of dope fronted, 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 door and the blow I been walkin' way mo', with a coat full of yeh-yo Nothin' but clientele, from 11-5, You think it's legal, nigga we can take it to the scale You gon' double your money, gon' get credit make bail
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 back down from no nigga, they 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 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
My biological father, was a sperm donor, the corner Was the man that killed lil Lanny, who knew 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 responsibility The devil to get wit me To affect all of my inability But it's gon' be some shit, when a is occurin'
Asurin', of me bein' a factor, through '97 and And I'ma have to, get my ten Or I'ma get punished, the rest of these niggaz and there's evidence 'Cause ever since all these cars and all these
And all these was givin' You wasn't givin' no thanks, to the you was livin' So I'ma keep an open mind and make the decision And ain't tell you shit, and put my self in a position
That's inescapable, 'cause you capable, of my life in danger And it's causin' confusion, confusion draw And shootin' up niggaz that pose a threat Until somebody you that you're close to death
With that iron, I'ma roll wit' 'em, momma don't 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 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 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, 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 shakin' number one takin'
Rap site and money we be makin' Clock six figures, with beats and triggers Drinkin' from the riggers, said the gon' fig us Everything I make, and I drive
Everything I and everything I ride Touch it, for it, you niggaz kill for it The new Juve tape, got you hoes loosin' get your life straight, music 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 a part of me
Look, my be combustible like gases When I'm for the mic and performin' for your masses I'm never found on the ship that's steady Total control and all self my way of thinkin'
Bankin', off top, runnin' with them from the block glocks that we only use when we put on the spot Now I got, a reason to live for 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 little niggaz that I be wit'
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 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, don't pray for me I don't back down from no nigga, they got a for me With 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 gettin' tired, 'bout to get my iron ready to to ride, ready to ride Ready to ride, lil
Momma don't pray for me, I back down from no nigga Momma don't pray for me, I don't down from no nigga Momma don't pray for me, I don't back down no nigga