Man let me see that shit man Ooooooh man this that shit man (This that fire Where you get this from nigga?) Let me run up here right quick. see what he tryna do (This nigga got!) I ain't never gave a fuck Cause I was too poor Especially not about no bitch Man I grew up on that Too $hort It was 1994 When I jumped off the porch I caught my first charge At the age of 9 yeah Kicking in doors Taking whatever We could find Thats on my soul A nigga told My first run in with a snitch Caught up with him Broke his fuckin nose With some heavy blows 1998 I got my first stick A .38 it was rusty Had to wrap the handle up with ductape Nigga was leanin on em So I sat him up straight Lil skinny nigga'll put that pistol in yo face Anybody but a dead body nobody safe Smoking trees with my constituents Plotting on a lick Down on my dick Bout tired of this shit I started sellin weed But I smoke too much That ain't work Fucked up all the re up money I was up to pound of purp, damn I fucked it up in dice game Bet have it back before the night came We gon see just what the night brang Ima true hustler know how to get it Im on the right train If all fails I'll put it in yo life main You can't tell We sold errythang breadcrumbs Dipped in orajel Flippin dummies then turn around Grab some more to sell Finessing junkies out they money Hit the corner and bail ugh Order up a bundle I know he bout his cash flow And when he pull up Im gon hit em wit that Front doe back doe yeah And when he pull up I'm gon hit em wit that Front doe back doe I never ran off on the plug Nigga I walked off He say he gon do me somethin Ill blow his fuckin socks off I keep a banger tucked In case some shit pop off Or put em up I'll drag yo ass up and down the block dog You know where I be Far East is where we hotdog Swerving in and out the traffic Blowin smoke with the top off Stay with them sticks don't play pogo The 40 gotta dick no homo He want them coca leaves but these coffee beans And he aint check Before I peeled off the scene That nigga got He bet not call my phone no more Bet take his lick For I send em up in gun smoke Yeah Front doe back doe