[Intro - Chamillionaire - You know crazy right? I've out on the west coast it, grindin It's the same thing I go though what I'm talkin 'bout? Yeah! Major boy
[Chorus - Man the just ain't the same, I stay on the low, low y'all be messin up the game, don't keep it real no mo' That's why I'm a keep thang, everywhere I go whoa I'm solo, solo, solo,
- Chamillionaire - talking {Crooked I}] Know what I'm talkin it to the west coast {Chamillionaire!} Solo, solo (uh), {C.O.B. mix}, solo The tried 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 to sleep, pray to God my soul to keep If I should die before I wake, I just want my soul to Do it I did it in the Long 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, won't be Same nigga in the passenger seat 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 know me Even the ones pretendin to be a 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 all by myself, leave out the world all by myself I remind myself to ask the most high, to protect my mind, my body, my (please)
[Verse 2 - Yeah, yeah, Why would I kick it? All y'all some snitches, y'all 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 what? Come on Cletus, walk over limp back I am not the one to be pissed at, 'cause you mess around and get pimp slapped (yeah) Nothin than 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 with a silver spoon (spoon) Snakes welcome up in the room (room) Bet ya I'm the one that you change your tune When I up on ya like "tick, tick, tick, boom" Super cool, be fooled by the haterism on overdose (dose) Hombre negocio es en la casa, over folks (folks) Gettin money from coast to coast and that's the I hold the most not be in my rear view, 'cause 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 matter if I roll deep, you be "Super Dave" and you gon' leak Run up on me actin like ya hungry, I turn the to a cold feast You feel like you obese when I make ya swallow my whole piece