hundred thousand dollars worth of cocaine
niggas'll kill you in these fucking streets
each and every day i duck the feds
man
trying keep my baby something to eat
down to my last
'bout a quarter thing
ain't no love in these dope streets
ain't trying to be the man
just trying to maintain
i swear
this game gon' be the death of me
i swear
this game gon' be the death of me
fuck niggas in these streets wanna suck my blood and rip my flesh from me
youngsters trying to air me out and leave my body cold
sell my dope on sunday
can't do church
have mercy on my soul
have caine
carolina park king
and i came fresh on them forgis
forty thousand in my jeans
nigga got back to the flip
ain't gon' let no bitch shit on my dreams
unadjusted to the mob
stayed on my job
ho what you mean
100k might give me four of those
have my prices show me those
hit me in the daylight
if it's late night then my store will close
seen some niggas overdose
not only dope
but money and power
dirty dancing with the fucking devil in my darkest hour
what you know about it
hundred thousand dollars worth of cocaine
make it stain
slanging things
knee-deep in the dope game
police in my rearview cause they think i'm serving white
and they probably right
if they hit them lights
you know i'm swerving right
now i ain't stopping
them bitches gon' have to catch me
and before i let 'em do that
them bitches gon' have to stretch me
cause it's do or die
life or death
what you rep
right or left
for the folks
five or the six
or is it on the four
these niggas kill in the streets over gang signs
i heard some niggas wanna murk me cause i got them things flying
but i ain't dying
you ain't fucking with no coward
dirty dancing with the fucking devil in my darkest hour
what you know about it