mafia see bitches ain t shit and money is all i get try to put the racks up in my pocket but they don t fit but i came from the gutta the streets i can t forget i get it by the ton but i started with a zip i was sixteen boo when i see my first block i made a little cap to the mazol tav when i feel the georgia breeze so i cope the droptop see he a rapper he go broke if the cd flops see me i bust out the wrappers i m a gun clapper aim for the chest or the head it doesn t matter homie pissed his pants but i ain t hit him in the bladder the thing comes out and everybody scatter on that block i m on that block way enough blocks i m on that block get it to the guap i m on that block i m on that block on that block i m on that block way enough blocks i m on that block get it to the guap i m on that block i m on that block my spot supplies your block the rap game i mma put it in a headlock i m a dirty ass mexican from the block always in some shit momma said i need to stop got a little odor i m bust up like a g everything i ever had i got it from the streets i love my scales my guns and my blue bitch 2013 benz whippin some new shit miss my dawg three six i wish you can see this shit used to break bales down me and you i can t forget a lot of tools in my spot you should be advised i price supply your block don t be surprised on that block i m on that block way enough blocks i m on that block gettin to the guap i m on that block i m on that block on that block i m on that block way enough blocks i m on that block gettin to the guap i m on that block i m on that block