close On the van and Magnum and the Lac I remeber where I came from and I ain't goin back I ain't talkin about the hood I'm talkin about when it wasn't
a platinum plaque, this ain't cappin, I'm just tellin you what my life like, so this ain't rappin Don't you ever tell the captain, that my money ain't right I
s lesser than simple if you don't work, you don't eat And the lowest level of a man is when he is living on the street Whatever you put in the game, the
you say I can't But I don't give a fuck about ya'll I'm about my bank I hope you feel that bitch look at you You could put your wig back ain't nobody
swear, in a spot that's low key You niggaz don't know me, you so baloni You play in the pig pen, I hang where the folks be We don't talk to police, leave that to you
real homie Cause you don't wanna die, and I don't wanna kill homie But I will homie I ride for Clover Geez, just like I ride for A.B.N. By sneaking up
that your life is bad at ten Though, I don't wanna hurt nobody I will not hesitate, to put fo' in your body Don't get it twisted, I don't be rapping about
Ro:] I'm 27, but I'm feeling 71 I pray so much, I feel like I'm kin to the heavenly son I dodge bullets on the daily, if I don't duck I'm stuck Then I
overs Fuck all you niggaz, don't make me slap the fuck out all you niggaz If it ain't related to making paper, I ain't calling you niggaz I bet Mo City
on), realizing I'm going crazy Everybody watching me suffer, but won't nobody save me This can't be life, I promise the world ain't shit I never knew I
, so respect it I ain't friendly It don't take much to offend me, so don't go to fucking with me Unless you wanna be next, but I don't think that's what
I wish that I could get a million copies sold if I'm broke I'd rather die I don't want no more poverty-'Ro and oh sometimes I wish that I was somebody
the hood like I did, and I'm gon' help 'em do it Cause I got love for my real niggaz and I got extra chips to do it Look I used to reap a lot of shit
when i thought i wouldn't make it they... brought me through the drama i don't know what i would do without... auntie and grandmama when i thought i
in these streets, if you don't work you don't eat That's why my eyes are wide open, never falling asleep I roll O-N-E deep, cause I don't need no niggas
and I'm rollin one-deep that should tell ya about me (S.U.C.) I don't give a damn about none of you hoes I blast on site cause I ain't trippin no more
don't nobody love me in this cold world fuck these bitches 'cause the hatred I got for my old girl is a motherfucker I ain't tryna hear it, I ain't tryna
made me I'm crazy, and I can't make it no better Cause I can't stand none of my friends, my only love is for the cheddar I remember, sipping on Tangaray