I'm getting money,
they plot keep a semi,
I ride with a fully,
I'm squeak to the clicky
* nigga lucky I ain't have when you hit me,
tell I ain't pussy and I ain't friendly
I'm getting money and I smell the envy,
gon' bend back and fold,
cause that * not in me
Passenger side,
he gon' bust if he with me,
spin round that block second time if he miss him
I had your block, how'd you like?
Your body colder than Christmas,
real steppers we gon' slide
* around and leave you missing,
lil' nigga from the 9,
you either snort dope or dealing
Niggas really think I'm lying,
ask who got this sack and did it,
pack pictures, bitch I get that bag
Laugh on em, overpriced designer lil' nigga,
still drop an ass on em,
I get that sack for the load
Bust it down, put my tax on it
I remember days when it had *,
6 years of grind,
living average,
now we the dream team,
like Kobe and Shaq,
dropping classic *,
* back to back,
a champion like a dream
imagined with the coke,
voila,
it's magic,
niggas ain't really seeing no bad,
drop it
in the pot,
make it so bad,
sticks gotta leave big holes in em,
you on a 10,
you an op nigga,
pockets red and blue like a buttercrip,
still R.B.
to the boy Nick, still free hood till
you hit the brick,
and free book,
baby I'm in the crib,
it's take out time,
I'm still
on my grind,
I'ma work these blocks like a 9 to 5,
I swear to God,
nigga it's our time,
it's just a game and we the next in line,
I'm 40 crip,
I'm with the *,
and I brag
different,
big chopper on my hip, so I sag different,
head chop when I pop, nigga that's
different,
dream with the *,
I'm gang gang,
big choppers when a nigga spit,
look,
I'm
from the block where they can't go,
nightmares on Raven Street,
that's on 4-0,
we can't sleep,
we just eat,
niggas on parole,
niggas whip it,
while they whipping,
sticking with this
pole,
niggas know the penance,
I'm gang gang,
niggas know the scope,
if it's woe, then it's
woe, nigga then it's woe,
we on weed,
on that gang,
I'm on Market Street,
I'm 41st,
that's
my turf,
that's where I eat,
I gotta chop,
pop a I,
even on my street,
niggas playing,
I ain't playing,
niggas dying today,
got a cake,
baby chopper,
nigga run away.