Killas in my hood they know me by my first name

You know em by they work name I know em by they birth name

Type of weight make a man stand on principle

kill yaself or get ya whole fam slammed on principle
Speaker knoccers I just ordered up got a hunnid in

Kicced em out watch how you talk to me bytch I'm not one of them

General fareal give a decree tha streets salute me
Sweaty sheets jumpin up outta my sleep this how we gotta go eat

Safety pin a piece cocaine resi stuc ona side of tha scale

Watchin tha cameras if you can deal with tha smell

Dealing wit paraphernal weighing a bell keepin em offa tha trail

Texture up under my nails storm comin bond money

Inevitable that you sit ina cell
Sic and tired of my phone ringing working that bytch I'm takin a call
Workin wit briccs I'm drivin tha car killin got my body hard

Big ole steppa wit a rod shop in tha mall no body guard

Heavy metal in my section I'm controlling I'm in charge

Gangsta heavily respected I'll take a bytch to war

I got steppas in my section bodies on they firearm

Blow tha clothes off yo bac

Boom boom set off car alarms
Ca ca carbon wit a drum tiger you no try to run

Give a fuc bout your chanel I'm tied in wit tha mayor

Go sit down went to jail I'm part of tha cartel

Ima bread winner don and we came up from nothin

And we prayed over crumbs I was raised in tha slums
