Static, Quik, you're not a gangster, not static
Some believe in and some believe in friends But, niggaz, like me believe in ends 'Cause even when your wants to trick around You know the got you safe and sound
Now I'm 'bout to take it back to '84, I was fourteen Kickin' back in the trees, Side, if you please And, four-thirty-six, Spruce was the spot With me, Wayne, Mike, Shot, Nookie, and Rock
Donzelly, if ya me, than let that shit, kick If your head spinning from dippin' all them sticks 'Cause way back in the day used love a wet baggie Screaming, HORALE, ESE, with them laces on a
And you couldn't a hit from that Buddah, Tye Going round and round the driveway, now coming my way And I'm zoned out at a age And the whole spruce street was my
Peep, now back I was in the eighth grade, steady But niggaz, my age was paid, already Yeah, like that nigga, Zam or even young, made they first million by the age of, twenty-two
Like, Dan from Cedar block, him and Motor from Piru Street, with them boulders Rest in peace, Noopy, he didn't have to brag Rollin' to the grade in a Fint, '0' rag
Well, goddamn, how can I be I ask my sister, Jack for some help and she told me, around Nigga, they sell dope, it sells itself they kick back and just collect the wealth
And now I'm thinking, ain't nothing fly, about dirty ass, khakis T-shirt dingy, tackie This could be a way to flip little, funky, twenty dollars, that I earned Right then, is I learned that
Some believe in Jesus, believe in Allah But like me, believe in making dollars 'Cause when, yo, niggaz, wanna be untrue You know the money's good to you
Yes, yes Some believe in and some believe in friends But niggaz like me, believe in making 'Cause even when, yo, bitch wants to around You know the money's got you safe and
Peep, I gets a dub on the first and fifteenth, for a So, of spending it up, I gave my money to Jack Now she jump in the Regal and said, "I'll be back" When she came in, she put me with a plastic sack
I turned my into eighty and that was my profit I'm keepin' my rocks in the house and not in my Sister, in the kitchen with some boiling water, baking soda Fresh powder, bottles, making more boulders
Checking a fat grip, rocks to tricks Donzelly, sticks, went and bought 'em a six And five-hundred, block, peach, thangs, ya see Moving after gallon and key after key
I'm you, I done, seen it all From, niggaz, hitting the Sherman and the out on the wall From cluckers, wanting a hit so bad, they let there panties Teeth rotten, hair gone and whole checks, get
But then, I'm still breaking pebbles like Bam Bam Saved them, splitting rocks, to the 'em, I went from wearing khakis to Teccini my rocks is disappearing like the great Houdini
I a gang of clothes, all of my equipment And somthing new with each and every shipment gets made and money gets spent And how these jealous niggaz acting, only makes it evident
believe in Jesus, some believe in Allah But niggaz like me, believe in making even when, yo, niggaz, wanna be untrue You the money's still good to you
Yes, yes believe in love and some believe in friends But niggaz like me, believe in making 'Cause when, yo, bitch wants to trick around You the money's got you safe and sound
Check, now in 1981, moved to L.A. My niggaz, playa, Ham and Gina me a place to stay On my way up bottom rock, bitches, starting to jock 'Cause my hair is getting and games, getting stronger
To my own weight, I went and got me a job But by then, Ham and really started to squab weather, I should go or stay She told him he goes or you go, we both was on our way
So, he moved and me with him on, two-thousand-one, Browning Clowning playas, all around me, just astounding My nigga, pimpin, Carl got staring with that an up and down the street in that, rag seven with Darren
Shaby, blue feathered, as he In the 'E l Co-P, 6, away from the curve Big jam, L.A Mike, Darryl, Nicki on the nigga Top Big Shane, and Tweed rolling up the weed
And hoes, just and go in and out Revolving door, leaving with some, nut in they I'm making a living of pimpin' so you fools trip 'Cause even though, I God, I also love my grip
Some believe in Jesus, believe in Allah But niggaz like me, believe in dollars 'Cause even when, yo, niggaz, be untrue You know the still good to you
Yes, yes Some believe in love and some believe in But niggaz like me, believe in ends 'Cause even when, yo, bitch wants to trick You know the got you safe and sound
Ooh, yeah, and sound, yeah and sound, baby, ooh, yeah Safe and yeah, safe and sound
let you know, gotta let you know Gotta let you know, in the house