I'ma call the play need you to run this lil slant
I seen a man become a millionaire off a plant
And yea you still a rat if you tell and recant
Fuck the police and RIP Lil Ant
I'ma call the play need you to run this lil slant
I seen a man become a millionaire off a plant
And yea you still a rat if you tell and recant
Fuck the police and RIP Lil Ant
This real family ties don't know no other way
We was backstreet boys in the 4th and 5th grade
The way the streets raise is fuck bitches get paid
But when you down it's like ladies only ones that don't stray
The money come and go it's hard to get it to stay
He tried to change his life around and still got killed out the way
Ain't tryna win just tryna play then just get out the way
Free T, Funk, Kheem I hope they get out today
I'm a park around the corner you gon get out to spray
The conversation heard in every car back in the day
Never know who still trippin bout what happened that day
My OG 50 something years old with a strap on his waist
I'ma call the play need you to run this lil slant
I seen a man become a millionaire off a plant
And yea you still a rat if you tell and recant
Fuck the police and RIP Lil Ant
I'ma call the play need you to run this lil slant
I seen a man become a millionaire off a plant
And yea you still a rat if you tell and recant
Fuck the police and RIP Lil Ant
It's real mob ties don't know no other way
Go against the grain we walk up no stray
Taught to keep it zipped the G Code that's the script
They was tapping razor phones way before they encrypt
It was war and my killas didn't care about drip
Tied up my laces I ain't never tryna slip
Multiple convictions always kept it on my hip
Played the hand I was dealt came up serving all the smokers
If you made it past 18 you had a head on yo shoulders
RIP Lil Ant I still feel it's fuck the rollas
I give niggas a short leash they dig holes like gophers
He sounding like a rat get to squeaking like old rotors
I'ma call the play need you to run this lil slant
I seen a man become a millionaire off a plant
And yea you still a rat if you tell and recant
Fuck the police and RIP Lil Ant
I'ma call the play need you to run this lil slant
I seen a man become a millionaire off a plant
And yea you still a rat if you tell and recant
Fuck the police and RIP Lil Ant
Free my Africans in that cell going through hell
Who waiting on the mail
Just to see how it smell
They hated he got nailed because he had clientele
You might not do so well if yo soul is not for sale
Turned to the bible because he ain't have a bail
Never even tried cause he was too scared to fail
Caught my Uncle at the Chevron gave him a shell
So I keep a full clip when I get a fill up on 12
Fuck the police like I'm Cube and MC Ren
Could a took a deal for a 4 they gave him 10
They shot my cousin at 15 he ate a 10
Family ties we built to last and born to win
I'ma call the play need you to run this lil slant
I seen a man become a millionaire off a plant
And yea you still a rat if you tell and recant
Fuck the police and RIP Lil Ant
I'ma call the play need you to run this lil slant
I seen a man become a millionaire off a plant
And yea you still a rat if you tell and recant
Fuck the police and RIP Lil Ant