look we gonna take that 300 thou and we gonna buy 30 keys of coke the best shit in town rocks and lumps as big as marbles no cut j a was in the rich on eastern boul soft leather diadoras and the fila velours ice limbs true coat with the acid wash arms was little kids movin rock now we paid to perform we nod in class just gassed from raisin my arm i fall asleep in class cause i can t wait till i m on i feel like i ve been here forever cause the road was so long and get trapped with my hammer sent to bring people harm damn nose full of clam no sleep till the dawn for real forget about the j if you ll just weep when i m gone i ll need no retaliatin on these fake niggas hood remember walk a nigga out to put your face in the drugs still chalk a nigga out after i fed him the one i m probably fucked already still i try to pray for my young in the field wit not a place you should come we takin chances no romancin never marry ya love this shit a gamble 7 11 ima roll the dice if i had to do it over i would do the same twice my nigga got into a shoot out last night that wasn t the first time the thirty clip saved his life now when you die funky you leave family that pay the price they comin through the slums with katers in the middle of the night we land sharks turned up off great white they mobbin like jack they ain t tryna be like mice stuck in the trap pushin smack till the day like gamblin don t tell me how to fuckin live my life i don t do this shit for fun i m makin sure my sons alright battle with my demons all the time it s a daily fight