Fuck what you know Drop tops and hoes Ice out your chain but can't Bust down your soul ♪ You can't bust down your soul Lost out on money with love They call me Emotional Cuh Numbing the pain with the drugs Back on the East Side! (rag top) Gun shots (pah pah) On live Fuck all these niggas and they fake lives No face no case on life (drop top) Pull up on the homies on that old shit Fucking politics and bitches till the mo'ning You ain't got your point on you ain't all in She said Fuck what you know Drop tops and hoes Ice out your chain but can't Bust down your soul You can't bust down your soul Cortez's at the funerals Gunpowder in the cuticles We out here as usual Standing on the frontline Throwing shit up Caught slipping outside the tam's when they dumped Mo had to shoot back like (burum da bum bum) Bought a new chain cuz the flock went up Shawty look at me like nigga you dumb Fuck what you know Drop tops and hoes Ice out your chain but can't Bust down your soul You can't bust down your soul Yeah! I got stardust in my eyes And I can't keep em closed tonight I got stardust in my eyes And I can't keep em closed tonight I got stardust in my eyes And I can't keep em closed tonight I got stardust in my eyes And I can't keep em closed tonight Running down Rosecreans Long Beach boulevard On the East Side Cruising down Bullis With a ski mask on I be in a fast car Riding in a stolen whip Yeah