[First Verse]

I been, through many ghetto wars, suffered some scars

Had doggs in different wards headin' behind bars

Lord knows it's hard but had to deal with the pain

At an early age, smokin' dolja, mane had to maintain

Take the strain off the brain, focus my thoughts on the game

Put myself in the position never to be crossed out the game

Put all my trust in no man, so a bitch is out of the question

Headed for riches, gotta get it, fuck what'cha stressin'

Forget the second guessin', nigga just watch where your step

No weapons in my possession, murderin' done to perfection

Send them niggas back to the essence protestin' my nuts

It's too late to learn a lesson, you restin' sho nuff!



[Chorus:]



It's hard but gotta come up our, struggle and strive

STILL

Drama Az Usual, the only way to survive



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[Second Verse]

My lifestyle, still crazy fuck how shady it seems

By my side bes the three-eighty, lady of my dreams

It's a daily routine, hustlin' to get the cream

Floatin' teens be totin'

Glocks fiends be smokin'

Rocks, porch stocks, and ye, no cut, hit the block

Keep my shit cocked proper for the coppers

It's easy for us to operate

Finger on my chopper for you haters plottin' to kill

Ain't no stoppin' to chill nigga, I'm poppin' at will

Reason I got in the field, baby got new shoes

Run up on the menace nigga, well let me feed you the blues

On top of the hill like I was E-Z gettin' chased by the hounds

Better known as the P.D's leavin' niggas face down

Fuck a shake down, believe I'll leave you hurt in suspense

Before I get caught servin' ye, I'll hurdle the fence

Ain't no word for defense, partna I bust when I must

Everyday paper chasin' I leave your dick in the dust

Ain't no plus for a nigga in this game at all

Squeeze a trigga with enough force and brains'll fall



[Chorus]



[Third Verse]

Seems the burdens on my shoulder

The older I'm gettin' destiny written in dollar signs

Fuck givin' a scholar with dimes

Artificial niggas swallow nines

No love for foes

I'm pluggin' niggas mean mugg, that's thuggin' for hoes

Wishin' farewell, is it war that you declare?

When it's air fare, caps and straps all over the starewell

I'm havin' my lucky seven, rollin' craps, dogg relax

Headed for G-straps, partna now it's on like that

Any feedback and a chrome gat'll bash your brain

Without askin' names, now you in plastic mane

Point blank, mash the pain, you fallin' like acid rain

Motivated by the dollars now you niggas gotta follow

I told you, the penalty for livin' foul is death

A solja, layin', many styles to rest

I bless, the G's in the sky who refuse to die

I know I ain't goin' out in this game, ain't no rules applied

Niggas, depend on they tools, supply the handle

Business, blast first or pay the graveyard a visit



[Chorus]