Lay my head down got a quick three and a half woke up smashed out
Tryna reup the hash hit the block wit bomb trees mushys and dirt
Krissy simply a man addicted to money and that Cali sticky stack my
Fifties dress so fresh and clean holdin a fat knot no cop will stop
Me from gettin that green
Intelligent thug wit big dreams by any means.
Collectin of six skems was facin a 16 five felonies deep in the game
Bout to raise hell in the streets we itchin to bang sling Ds talk
Slang DTs be watching at close range on the same blocks were we hang
It's an everyday thing my homies are gang bangin so don't cross the
Limit cuz playa we blast magnums live or
Die stratogy give a fuck if the world mad me (
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Ima d boy slanging in my b boy stance If money's my bitch I'm talkin
Like a sweet romance girl I don't think u understand I'm the mutha
Fuckin man takin that pussy it's mine I'm the repo man lets get it
It's been a minute big pat back on his pimpin I been livin that rock
Star life style kill it kill it poppin bottles like burners sex money
And murder we gettin all 3 in ways u never heard playa I'm on the
Grind all the time no days off lookin for the bills and payoff ur
Crew is way soft y'all keep a day job while I hustle 3 stacks like
Hey ya ur dry and land lock I'm wet and can't talk bouncin to the
Spot I get the party poppin it's nothin I'm talkin
Everyday basis homie it's entertainment splitting aces in Vegas
He had that monster!