Ahaw man, eey you know where the nigga's be at right?

Take me to ‘em.



Out through the hood I keep hearin nigga's sayin' I'm s'posed to die tonight

Nigga's come put a hit out, and they talkin like the shit OK,

I'm down to ride tonight

We rollin, whip stolen, AK loaded,

I'm down to ride tonight,

We smokin, straight loking, lock and loaded,

Somebody gon die tonight



This is nothing new I been in this position befo

Grandma crib

Nigga's outside of her door

Different day same shit

Old Mac new clip

32 hollow tips

gloves no rubber grip

I'ma boss but nigga's neva show no respect

I catch em slippin 

I have em tongkissin my TEC

Wan come test me pussyboy don't try it

Police response never fast enough to shots fired

Don't be stupid find out who you fucking with son

‘fo we find out where your bitch get her hair/nails done.

It's elementary

Life is but a dream

You know roll, roll your boat, your blood forms a stream

After you get hit

You shoud ve thought bout this shit

You took that paper 

You take a life, fo your life get took bitch

Sometimes I sit and look at life from a different angle

Don't know if I'm God's child or satan's angel…



Out through the hood I keep hearin nigga's sayin' I'm s'posed to die tonight

Nigga's come put a hit out, and they talkin like the shit OK,

I'm down to ride tonight

We rollin, whip stolen, AK loaded,

I'm down to ride tonight,

We smokin, straight loking, lock and loaded,

Somebody gon die tonight



In 2002 if you asked me to make a wish 

I simply would ve wished that my music would be a hit big said

damn nigga's wanna stick me for ma paper then pray for my downfall

I understand it all, but me

I'm a lil more flashier nigga, so chances are

That I'ma have to blast me a nigga

I'm on that teflon vest shit

That wild wild west shit

Its 80101 carat stones in my necklace

I shine so hard

I make motherfuckers wanna kill me

Every projects and every hood I go they feel me

know it sounds like rap but this shit is real B

I don't talk that rich shit but nigga I'm filthy

When I come out to play and my mom aint with me

You can bet your bottom dollar that revolver with me

Homeboy frontin on me

Is shortenin you lifespand

Hold a mic with my left, my knife in my right hand



Out through the hood I keep hearin nigga's sayin' I'm s'posed to die tonight

Nigga's come put a hit out, and they talkin like the shit OK,

I'm down to ride tonight

We rollin, whip stolen, AK loaded,

I'm down to ride tonight,

We smokin, straight loking, lock and loaded,

Somebody gon die tonight