| Feel like I’m still in shackles, tryna break me backwards |
| Me and Phatt Black in that dome sittin' with a knife inside my mattress |
| I don’t write songs, I freestyle |
| I’m gettin' loaded off that Boy (D-Roc) |
| Every night, I’m thinkin' 'bout he gettin' catcher, sprayin' the whole car |
| Turn the music down, we talkin' murder business, boy |
| I got shades on my eyes so they can’t see my high from Boy |
| Las Vegas, I ain’t playin' any day, I rather go where the waves |
| All the shit that I go through, I might as well just go to my grave |
| I just got back my DD, I’m steady missin' Lil Dave |
| Until I die, I promise that city forever hold K’s |
| Through the blues, do it run through your body? |
| I choose, and I’m choosin', you got me |
| I ride for my slimes |
| I die for my fives |
| And that’s on blood |
| Green flag, red flag, we all thugs |
| Nigga, play with us and get your stupid ass filled up with slugs |
| So many niggas that I loved was ain’t fuckin' with no more |
| DDawg, he gon' be mad, I bust him up when he get home |
| Life on the streets |
| Life of a B |
| Ain’t no peace up inside |
| Ain’t no peace when we ride |
| When we slide |
| It’s either we gon' murder somethin' or we gon' die |
| Whenever we ride |
| We sendin' bullets at the other fuckin' side |
| I’m from the North of Katie, Eagle Street to be exact |
| Tryna paint that shit on me 'cause everytime one got whacked |
| But that shit come with the gang |
| I go to war with you, man |
| Behind my brothers, I stand on all ten |
| And I say, «Fuck that,"Skully want another hat |
| Get your ass bust quick for playin' with Lil Top hat |
| 4KTrey, I started that, these pussy nigga know 'bout that |
| Life on the streets |
| Life of a B |
| Ain’t no peace up inside |
| Ain’t no peace when we ride |
| When we slide |
| It’s either we gon' murder somethin' or we gon' die |
| Whenever we ride |
| We sendin' bullets at the other fuckin' side |