i'm straight up out that east side
'gnac in a black canister
it don't take much to aim
fingers been snatchin' souls
stacking this cash to hold
and i could take you where them niggas get bodied
but that ain't nobody business
so what the fuck is you asking for?
i'm just try'na blow good dope
and put my feet to the metal of life and see just how fast it goes
gotta make that bitch grab her toes
and rock game never groovy
maneuver like i'm bruce lee
been doing this since a young buck
banging for fifty cent from a victim
and somebody gotta get it
and when you make a dollar
know somebody gotta spend it
you gotta do what you got to just to get over the hill
i know i ain't living right and know i'm not perfect
but plus i gotta eat what i'm doing it's worth it
i stay at your head or be at your throat
i'm never the dawg to provoke
niggas know the status and bitches come cast their votes
in my zone with codeine and plenty of grass to smoke
we hooking back up in the back of the sto'
i'm the jack of many trades
respond in a nigga's funny ways
niggas who park benzes up at that staples center
try'na run up in some bitches who fertile
feel like this is my moment
feel it's time for change
cause this is that moment
i step forward ready to go at each and every opponent
give it to anybody that want it
they get they number called
i'm speed bagging it's worth
the trainers see me smashing
with perspiration on the back of my shirt
like when i'm in that nicks
you gotta do what you got to just to get over the hill
i know i ain't living right and know i'm not perfect
but plus i gotta eat what i'm doing it's worth it