[3-2] Most of my life I slung drugs, with G's and thugs always quick to bust niggaz know what it was I must come up in a major way time tickin boys dyin'out here everyday they say go get it and leave the game alone but I eat from the street-fool the street my home before I'm gone I gotta get a million plus so I'm whippin up work gettin rid of this dust no trust niggaz ain't shit no mo' they'll leave ya ass stuck out behind these hoes po-po's is slick plant somethin in ya ride and have ya gone for a ten year ride southside my nigga yeah the streets is hot so I'm makin transacts at my low key spot keep a glock automatic with extended clips cause I ain't tryna hear that ole weak ass shit
[Chorus 2X: 3-2] Why can't I just live my life without goin'thru drama every single night can't trust nobody out here it's raw gotta watch these niggaz, bitches, and laws
[3-2] Sleep with one eye open, one eye closed no telling what'll happen dealin with these hoes you slip you got back up wide open got straight white dot to all ya tokens you smokin with niggaz almost everyday when the motherfuckers plottin on where you stay another day, another dollar of this trifflin shit to keep from killin motherfuckers I just write some hits stang my licks on the back streets of the hood watch these laws cause they mean a nigga no good keep grindin, steadily puttin somethin away if ya not kill bill ain't no time to play yeah pay what you owe never duck and hide everything come to life when you tell them lies look in my eyes don't you see nothin but real like folks that go get e'm chasin a mill
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[Sic] I'm lookin for mine-you simple niggaz lookin to shine made a stack or two and niggaz think they mastered the grind and now you a don, gotta fiend to cop you a gun gotta couple yes niggaz and now you ready to run but fuck what you want the shit I speak is more then a song I'm on the highway that's why I'm always gone niggaz they talk I leave that kind of shit on the streets pull ya money out nigga we can see who deep
[Playa Pat] If it ain't one thing it's a motherfuckin 'nother haters screamin out 'Playa'not realizin they suckers tell me why can't I just live my life without the drama or confusin (??)my life at me so you don't have to wonder why I'm keepin my heat it's better to die by fire then these bustas in these streets we do the goverment my nigga fuck the police until I get a decent answer let the chorus repeat sayin...