[Intro - - talking] You know it's crazy I've out on the west coast Kickin it, It's the same thing everywhere I go Know I'm talkin 'bout? Yeah! Major boy
- Chamillionaire] Man the just ain't the same, I stay on the low, low 'Cause y'all be messin up the game, don't it real no mo' why I'm a keep that thang, everywhere I go whoa I'm solo, solo, solo,
- Chamillionaire - talking {Crooked I}] Know what I'm 'bout? it to the west coast {Chamillionaire!} Solo, solo (uh), solo {C.O.B. mix}, The tried to hate on us {re-remix!} Solo, solo (let's get it), solo 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 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 on a nigga, lame nigga you won't be me Won't be be Proof, won't be Pun, won't be Pimp, 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 know me Even the ones pretendin to be a friend of me, my mama can 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) in the world all by myself, leave out the world all by myself I remind myself to ask the most high, to 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, need 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? Come on Cletus, walk over your limp I am not the one to be pissed at, 'cause you gon' mess around and get slapped (yeah) worse than a beggin stripper, not dancin, sayin I better tip her I ain't down with that beggin baby, get on your grind, 'cause I beg to Naw I wasn't with a silver spoon (spoon) ain't welcome up in the room (room) Bet ya I'm the one that you change your tune When I bomb up on ya "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 coast and the reason I hold the most Better not be in my rear view, 'cause I will shoot when I'm on the It ain't fair for you, get a parachute, I'll embarrass you if you don't matter if I roll deep, you be "Super Dave" and you gon' 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 my whole piece