(Juppy on the beat)
Feel like I´m still in shackles, tryna break me backwards
Me and Phatt Black in that dome sittin´ with a knife inside my mattress

I don´t write songs, I freestyle
I´m gettin´ loaded off that Boy (D-Roc)

Every night, I´m thinkin´ ´bout he gettin´ catcher, sprayin´ the whole car
Turn the music down, we talkin´ murder business, boy
I got shades on my eyes so they can´t see my high from Boy
Las Vegas, I ain´t playin´ any day, I rather go where the waves
All the shit that I go through, I might as well just go to my grave
I just got back my DD, I´m steady missin´ Lil Dave
Until I die, I promise that city forever hold K´s

Through the blues, do it run through your body?
I choose, and I´m choosin´, you got me
I ride for my slimes
I die for my fives
And that´s on blood

Green flag, red flag, we all thugs
Nigga, play with us and get your stupid ass filled up with slugs
So many niggas that I loved was ain´t fuckin´ with no more
DDawg, he gon´ be mad, I bust him up when he get home

Life on the streets

Life of a B
Ain´t no peace up inside
Ain´t no peace when we ride
When we slide
It´s either we gon´ murder somethin´ or we gon´ die
Whenever we ride
We sendin´ bullets at the other fuckin´ side

I´m from the North of Katie, Eagle Street to be exact
Tryna paint that shit on me ´cause everytime one got whacked
But that shit come with the gang
I go to war with you, man
Behind my brothers, I stand on all ten
And I say, "Fuck that," Skully want another hat

Get your ass bust quick for playin´ with Lil Top hat
4KTrey, I started that, these pussy nigga know ´bout that

Life on the streets
Life of a B
Ain´t no peace up inside
Ain´t no peace when we ride
When we slide
It´s either we gon´ murder somethin´ or we gon´ die
Whenever we ride
We sendin´ bullets at the other fuckin´ side