[Intro - Chamillionaire - You it's crazy right? been out on the west coast Kickin it, the same thing everywhere I go though Know what I'm 'bout? Yeah! Major boy
[Chorus - Man the streets ain't the same, I stay on the low, low 'Cause y'all be messin up the game, 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? it to the west coast {Chamillionaire!} Solo, (uh), solo {C.O.B. mix}, solo The suits to hate on us {re-remix!} Solo, solo (let's get it), solo {the LBC mix}, (ye-yeah)
[Verse 1 - I] Now I lay me down to sleep, to God my soul to keep If I should die I wake, I just want my soul to creep Do it like I did it in the Beach streets, when I'm upstairs with the ODB (Shame on a Nigga) for tryin to run game on a nigga, lame you won't be me Won't be be Proof, won't be Pun, won't be Pimp, won't be Same nigga in the passenger askin you to pass the weed 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 Even the pretendin to be a friend of me, my mama can feel your 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 a MAC, put a price on your hat (bap) Came in the all by myself, leave 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, y'all look suspicious, don't your love (love) Used to love me when I was broke, I got rich and now you're gonna me up? You gon' beat me what? on Cletus, walk over your limp back I am not the one to be at, 'cause you gon' mess around and get pimp slapped (yeah) Nothin than a beggin stripper, not dancin, sayin I better tip her I down with that beggin baby, get on your grind, 'cause I beg to differ Naw I born with a silver spoon (spoon) Snakes ain't welcome up in the (room) Bet ya I'm the one that make you change your I bomb up on ya like "tick, tick, tick, boom" Super cool, be fooled by the haterism on overdose (dose) Hombre negocio es en la casa, it's folks (folks) Gettin money coast to coast and that's the reason I hold the most Better not be in my view, 'cause I will shoot when I'm on the spokes It fair for you, get a parachute, I'll embarrass you if you don't leap Don't matter if I deep, you be "Super Dave" and you gon' leak Run up on me actin like ya hungry, I the heat to a cold feast You gonna feel like you when I make ya swallow my whole piece