[00:00.00] 作词 : Not Applicable
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Not Applicable
[00:02.04]B***h-ass niggas
[00:04.60]Nigga gotta go on the got down
[00:06.91]Get the shit straight when I goddamn get out
[00:10.22]
[00:10.90]Well shit
[00:13.03]
[00:14.48]This what really goin down
[00:16.10]
[00:16.97]Whassup my niggas another day the same shit
[00:19.16]
[00:19.73]Punk-ass c.o.s on a nigga shit
[00:21.97]Got me up at three oclock cookin nappy grits
[00:24.41]Im a g from c.p. I cant take the bullshit
[00:26.91]Tryin to hold a nigga down in this country ass town
[00:29.60]Im used to smokin chronic movin pounds
[00:32.10]They got a nigga on some sir, yessir, left right left
[00:35.60]Throw me in a hole if my ass outta step
[00:38.10]They treat you like a mother****ing slave
[00:40.10]Shitfiends, cryin jesus, swear they saved
[00:42.11]Niggaz better get they game tight
[00:44.73]Cause these crackers tryin to take a nigga life and they rights
[00:47.30]Im surrounded by fake-ass crooks
[00:50.17]They swear they kingpins but dont have money on they books
[00:52.60]I hear so many lies it make me sick
[00:55.05]These niggaz called ballers sellin dimes and licks
[00:57.30]I cant wait til the day they let me go
[00:59.73]So I can eat some steak and shrimp
[01:01.86]Grab a mic, and bust a flow
[01:03.05]Im audi 5 nigga lights out
[01:04.67]Hold it down on the streets until the day that I outget
[01:07.71]Im out man

作词 : Not Applicable
作曲 : Not Applicable
B***h-ass niggas
Nigga gotta go on the got down
Get the shit straight when I goddamn get out
Well shit
This what really goin down
Whassup my niggas another day the same shit
Punk-ass c.o.s on a nigga shit
Got me up at three oclock cookin nappy grits
Im a g from c.p. I cant take the bullshit
Tryin to hold a nigga down in this country ass town
Im used to smokin chronic movin pounds
They got a nigga on some sir, yessir, left right left
Throw me in a hole if my ass outta step
They treat you like a mother****ing slave
Shitfiends, cryin jesus, swear they saved
Niggaz better get they game tight
Cause these crackers tryin to take a nigga life and they rights
Im surrounded by fake-ass crooks
They swear they kingpins but dont have money on they books
I hear so many lies it make me sick
These niggaz called ballers sellin dimes and licks
I cant wait til the day they let me go
So I can eat some steak and shrimp
Grab a mic, and bust a flow
Im audi 5 nigga lights out
Hold it down on the streets until the day that I outget
Im out man