[Intro - - talking] You know it's right? I've been out on the coast it, grindin It's the same thing I go though Know what I'm talkin Yeah! Major boy
- Chamillionaire] Man the streets 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,
- Chamillionaire - talking {Crooked I}] Know what I'm 'bout? Took it to the coast {Chamillionaire!} Solo, solo (uh), solo {C.O.B. mix}, The suits to hate on us {re-remix!} Solo, solo (let's get it), solo {the LBC mix}, (ye-yeah)
1 - Crooked I] Now I lay me down to sleep, pray to God my to keep If I die before I wake, I just want my soul to creep Do it like I did it in the Long Beach streets, when I'm upstairs the ODB (Shame on a Nigga) for tryin to run on a nigga, lame nigga you won't be me be be Proof, won't 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) That's why I do my dirt by my lonely, out with the wind, my enemies don't me the ones pretendin to be a friend of me, my mama can feel your energy, homeboy your phony! Tell me you love me, dap me and hug me, in the back, how triflin is that? Then the shit get ugly, the '09 Muggsy, nice a MAC, put a price on your hat (bap) Came in the world all by myself, out the world all by myself I remind myself to ask the high, to protect my mind, my body, my health (please)
[Verse 2 - Yeah, yeah, Why would I kick it? All y'all some snitches, look suspicious, don't need your love (love) Used to love me when I was broke, I got and now you're gonna heat me up? You gon' beat me what? Come on Cletus, walk over limp back I am not the one to be pissed at, 'cause you gon' mess around and get slapped (yeah) Nothin worse a beggin stripper, not dancin, sayin I better tip her I ain't down with that beggin baby, get on your grind, I beg to differ Naw I wasn't born with a spoon (spoon) Snakes ain't up in the room (room) Bet ya I'm the one that make you your tune I bomb up on ya like "tick, tick, tick, boom" Super cool, don't be fooled by the on overdose (dose) negocio es en la casa, it's over folks (folks) Gettin money from coast to and that's the reason I hold the most Better not be in my rear view, 'cause I shoot when I'm on the spokes It ain't fair for you, get a parachute, I'll you if you don't leap Don't matter if I roll deep, you be "Super Dave" and you leak Run up on me actin ya hungry, I turn the heat to a cold feast You gonna feel like you obese when I make ya swallow my piece