yo

i deserve credit 4 da life i liv

im stuck on da corner why u up n ur crib

no love 4 me n da kid but its get'n 2 da point

about 2 split some wigs

i aint eat n 2 days but i share this snip

its sick aint it

now u gotta face it society

done held me down thug life lets go lb 4 lb.

my heat dont fail me now

my word r my balls my ball my word

lets take these nga to church

surrender the good or we puttin n work

catch cash flow from the first of the month

ng

peel back

and he still hungry communist like a small country oilly

working days 40 long

for the money w.d forty on my gun homie so i never get lonely

dark days and dark night so i dont sleep black strap on black man on the corner aint weak im a man not a riot im only a peace of the bro org nga dont make me give peace to you transformer thug nga i pop a lug in the side of your skull nga my fams is dealers might call us the steelers bust yo btch hoe we carry more yards on that brockett road catch me leanin at the amoco rocks in my socks pocket full of blow hell yeah trying to get some dough call me dough boy ..

ever since young buck

blac been known totin yes

keep the block happy with

and you dont want no problems and no

but you go to acting im a

and nga wanna buck like they

til they

and they

mush that

i push shells like peel push

we got the heat in the

just ask

we got eh we for

ask peezy or mel

yall nga looking ragid like

titus got the soft on lock

c-o got the hoes on the block

somebody call the cops

cause the block is hot

heada round the corner to meego and

roll the

holla at t dub cause i

holla at skeet cause i want some of the purp