It's enemy turf that I'm on, so I'ma it how it go Cock the hollow into my black calico Hit the coat with some of grams of that fo' sho' it's 'bout to go Niggaz graduated from sellin' to snortin' dope
Gangsta be heads Lil Reggie be bustin' K.C., he be bustin' Think I ain't 'bout heads
bled, I'll put infrared up in your Cutlass You play with 226, 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 round tip-tips, to make sure niggaz ain't breathin' You recievin', a for not believin' Curly head lookin' for me, 'cause I'm hot and don' got loose Bundles of dope fronted, 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 been 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 your bail
With that iron, I'ma roll 'em, momma don't pray for me I back down from no nigga, they got a place for me With that iron, roll wit' 'em, momma don't pray for me I don't down from 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 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, they got a for me
My biological father, was a sperm donor, the corner Was the man that lil Lanny, who knew we'd understand it That way that, my was heartless to her kids So he took us in his home, and he raised his own
Now we grown, and we responsibility The tryed to get wit me To affect all of my dickin' But gon' be some shit, when a collision is occurin'
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 cars and all mansions
And all these luxuries was You givin' no thanks, to the reason you was livin' So I'ma keep an mind and make the right 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 causin' 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, 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 that iron, 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, roll wit' 'em, momma don't pray for me I don't back down from no nigga, they got a for me
Don't love ya, need ya So why the fuck would I ya You bitches my riches, delete ya 'Cause it's movin', it's shakin' number one spot
Rap site and money we be makin' Clock six figures, with beats and triggers Drinkin' from the riggers, poppa said the fig us Everything I make, and I drive
Everything I scratch and I ride Touch it, for it, you niggaz kill for it The new tape, got you hoes loosin' weight Can't get your life straight, music to
Test a, nigga like me boy and you 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 be combustible like gases When I'm for the mic and performin' for your masses I'm never found on the that's steady sinkin' Total control and all self 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 to live for than to die a tight inventory 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 don't 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 down 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 no nigga, they got a place for me With that iron, I'ma 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 we hearin' I'm gettin' tired, 'bout to get my iron ready to Ready to ride, to ride Ready to ride, lil
Momma don't for me, I don't back down from no nigga Momma don't pray for me, I back down from no nigga Momma pray for me, I don't back down from no nigga