[Intro - Chamillionaire - You it's crazy right? been out on the west coast Kickin it, It's the same everywhere I go though Know what I'm 'bout? Yeah! Major boy
- Chamillionaire] Man the just ain't the same, I stay on the low, low 'Cause be messin up the game, don't keep it real no mo' That's why I'm a keep that thang, I go whoa I'm solo, solo, solo,
[Break - - talking {Crooked I}] Know I'm talkin 'bout? it to the west coast {Chamillionaire!} Solo, (uh), solo {C.O.B. mix}, solo The suits tried to on us {re-remix!} Solo, (let's get it), solo {the LBC mix}, solo (ye-yeah)
1 - Crooked I] Now I lay me down to sleep, to God my soul to keep If I should die before I wake, I just want my to creep Do it like I did it in the Long Beach streets, when I'm with the ODB (Shame on a Nigga) for to run game on a nigga, lame nigga you won't be me Won't be be Proof, be Pun, won't be Pimp, won't be 'Pac Same nigga in the passenger seat askin you to pass the is a low key cop (yeah) why I do my dirt by my lonely, out with the wind, my enemies don't know me Even the ones pretendin to be a friend of me, my mama can feel energy, homeboy your phony! Tell me you me, dap me and hug me, knife in the back, how triflin is that? Then the shit get ugly, the '09 Muggsy, nice with a MAC, put a on your hat (bap) Came in the world all by myself, leave out the world all by I remind myself to ask the most high, to protect my mind, my body, my (please)
[Verse 2 - Yeah, yeah, Why would I it? All y'all some snitches, y'all look suspicious, don't need your love (love) to love me when I was broke, I got rich and now you're gonna heat me up? You gon' beat me Come on Cletus, walk over your limp back I am not the one to be pissed at, 'cause you gon' around and get pimp slapped (yeah) Nothin worse than a beggin stripper, not dancin, sayin I tip her I ain't down that beggin baby, get on your grind, 'cause I beg to differ Naw I wasn't born with a silver (spoon) Snakes ain't welcome up in the (room) Bet ya I'm the one that make you change tune When I up on ya like "tick, tick, tick, boom" cool, don't be fooled by the haterism on overdose (dose) Hombre es en la casa, it's over folks (folks) Gettin money coast to coast and that's the reason I hold the most Better not be in my rear view, I will shoot when I'm on the spokes It ain't fair for you, get a parachute, I'll embarrass you if you leap Don't matter if I roll deep, you be "Super Dave" and you leak Run up on me actin like ya hungry, I turn the heat to a feast You gonna feel like you obese I make ya swallow my whole piece