Bleed the block with a pocket full of rocks
Rag on my face, hundreds balled in my socks
Breached-up khakis, Cutlass on stocks
Bickin´ back, bein´ bool, got the drop on the opps

Pull up, pull out, Happy Ru Year
Fireworks, let the K scream, Happy Ru Year
Put yo´ drank in the air, tell ´em who here
Toast to the B team, yup, Happy Ru Year

Happy Ru Year, L gang through the spear
Went straight through his ear, pick ´em straight up on a tear
Sneaky motherfucka, gotta watch blood
Iffy motherfucka ´bout to pop blood
On pops, blood, I got hot slugs
On God, got the plug on the blocks, blood
This shit ain´t nothin´, blood done pumped up, stuntin´
Been frontin´ lil´ cuz so much work, blood buggin´
I don´t do no pussy footin´, I blow smoke on you niggas

Throw coke on you niggas, now y´all some dope niggas
Niggas beg, I don´t hit ´em up with somethin´ proper
I just laugh, hit ´em up with somethin´ proper
I been taught since a youth how to duck ´em and weave ´em
Pray to never trust a bitch, just fuck ´em and leave ´em
Niggas act like this paper just fell in my palms
Like I ain´t never scrape up, the gun fell in my palms
Hell nah, I ain´t stuntin´, blood, I never had nothin´
Servin´ counterfeit substance, stackin´ up somethin´
Ain´t no bluffin´, I´m cuffin´, if it´s slippin´, it´s me

Ain´t no fakin´, if it ain´t makin´ money, miss me
Not your average G, took advantage of things
Then advance into corporate world, managing things
Y´all don´t like it, could tell ´cause you ain´t so excited
Hope I fall in the hands of the law-indicted
Wishful thinkers, I know you niggas hate me deep
Hopin´ that the nigga Chauncey never wake when he blink
But oh no, not me, another mornin´, I´m free
With my lungs filthy, off the purplest trees
Niggas don´t wanna be the big part of the picture
Can´t reject, I made it hectic and hard for you niggas

Bleed the block with a pocket full of rocks
Rag on my face, hundreds balled in my socks
Breached-up khakis, Cutlass on stocks
Bickin´ back, bein´ bool, got the drop on the opps
Pull up, pull out, Happy Ru Year
Fireworks, let the K scream, Happy Ru Year
Put yo´ drank in the air, tell ´em who here
Toast to the B team, yup, Happy Ru Year

Step off the porch like it´s an S on my chest
Flesh of my flesh like Dark Man X
Teflon vest and that´s just for the pocket, look
Plus I took the same amount of shots that nigga Pac took
Grimey, ski mask but he don´t ski
Fuck havin´ cameras in the crib, I just want sleep

Tear gas under doors where the dro seep
Tables do turn, now we in the field, four deep
On a mission, with the V-12 hissin´
Clips get to clickin´ when my name get mentioned
Cartier frames got blood lookin´ nerdy
Try not to scare the hoes, but I´ll do a nigga dirty
He wanted smoke, said a lil´ red birdie
Now look at ´em, all stiff, obituary all wordy
Had his niggas lined too, but its bool though
Party in the ´Dena, Big Hit, you a fool, bro

Bleed the block with a pocket full of rocks
Rag on my face, hundreds balled in my socks
Breached-up khakis, Cutlass on stocks
Bickin´ back, bein´ bool, got the drop on the opps

Pull up, pull out, Happy Ru Year
Fireworks, let the K scream, Happy Ru Year
Put yo´ drank in the air, tell ´em who here
Toast to the B team, yup, Happy Ru Year