yeah! - shouts to the ones that's real. - shots for the ones that ain't. stabs for the type that tell - dictate the next mans fate. as long as my legs stand straight - i'll be running to catch my cake. bounty hunted and still get high. - ride till the day i die
sigh when the jake ride by - sprint when the jake car stop. move too slow and you know where you're going a trip to the gate. - bye-bye!
you think you got 8-9 lives? you think you can walk in my shoes?
you're smoking entirely too much - going against me
you lose!
what exactly does that prove? - your bones ain't platinum
you bruise!
i hold the ratchet and tool. - pop this bastard then bloom
i cop it
crash it
get two; i stop and laugh at your crew!
then hop through the top
cause there's no top on top of that - i'm cool!
and i ride with the gat - rob who? i'm a problem in fact? - i'm two!
i'm so calm on the track
i'm smooth! go anywhere the fuck! - i choose!
i ain't no normal nigga. - damn
sure never been ordinary. can't say the same for these other niggas - bunch of shit you done saw already
armoured kit
and the doors heavy. - a nigga gun me
and it won't be there. i move like
the room right - swear to god
only real niggas up in here!
money's my favourite smell! kush is my favourite color!
i love her! - and we don't party ways
cause i'm a smuggler. hustler! - i keep my mind locked in on my guap and
i'm dime poppin' and car shoppin'. - thin vesting and 9 glockin'. i can't never see crime stopping! too many niggas ain't got nothing!
random bodies in sacks dumpin' most niggas wanna get a cocked something. that ain't you nigga
stop frontin'! - cause i ain't never been no fool you got your tool
and i got mine too
that's'll turn you to - a fucking pool. life's so ooohh! " - nothing new! fuck with those that fuck with you!
Lyric Context: be that way sometimes - banks, lloyd