Shit man Nigga gotta go on the got down Get the shit straight when I got damn get out Well shit This what really goin down
Whassup my nigga another day the same shit Punk-ass C.O.´s on a nigga dick Got me up at three o´clock cookin nappy grits I´m a G from C.P. I can´t take the shit Tryin to hold a nigga down in this country ass town I´m used to smokin chronic movin pounds They got a nigga on some "Sir, yessir, left right left" Throw me in a hole if my ass outta step They treat you like a motherfuckin slave Dopefiends, cryin Jesus, swear they saved Niggaz better get they game tight Cause these crackers tryin to take a nigga life and they rights I´m surrounded by fake-ass crooks They swear they kingpins but don´t have money on they books
I hear so many lies it make me sick These niggaz called ballers sellin dimes and nicks I can´t wait til the day they let me go So I can eat some steak and shrimp grab a mic, and bust a flow I´m Audi 5 nigga lights out Hold it down on the streets until the day that I get out