Now from the
land of low riders
and the heavy grind
Where the Hunters folks spin
and the Chevys shine
Where a lick of soap can't be that far
And this dope means
no matter where you are
be a million ways for you to make that mail
and anything you need
I probably got for sale
young pennants
trying to sell they soul
can see the days was hella long and yo
the nights is cold
can't get a job even
though I tried
that's why the crime rate
is at an all -time high
it's only three stripes
cause that's all they give so up in
the state pennants
where my partner live get up out
and try to change his ways
he found the lord so now
he prays
Reminiscin' as he lied, yeah
Knowin' good and well he'd probably die,
yeah
This bitch is like a jungle sometimes
It makes me wonder how I keep
from goin' under
Doin' time, man, I'm through with that
Don't want nothin' else to do with that
If it ain't money, man, I'm cool with that
This bitch is like a jungle sometimes
It makes me wonder how I
keep from goin' under
Doin' time, man, I'm through with that
Don't want nothin' else to do with that
If it ain't money, man,
I'm cool with that
Counterfeit hunnids, faulty phones
Don't call me at the pay,
cause, man, I'm not at home
I'm on the grind tryna
get that scratchin'
The light brown brim with the
kicks to match
Posted up, gettin' way too tall,
my family
Beggin' me not to drink no more
But they don't see that's how
I ease the pain
Got my kids askin' questions
that I can't ex plain
I'm doin' dirt, ain't no time to talk,
I'm out here
Runnin' game, ain't no time to walk,
I need some meal tickets
Just tryna make ends meet,
I never will kick it
Unless I'm holdin' some heat
Cause see the street that
I does my thang on
It's on life support, just tryna hang on
It ain't really like it used to be,
that's why the VPD is getting used to me.
The streets is like the jungle sometimes,
it makes me wonder how
deep I'm going under.
Do it time man,
I'm through with that,
don't want nothing else to do with that.
If it ain't money man, I'm cool with that.
The streets is like the jungle sometimes,
it makes me wonder how
deep I'm going under.
Do it time man,
I'm through with that,
don't want nothing else to do with that.
If it ain't money man,
I'm cool with that.
Rough ridin', chasin' ships
It's 13 and 14's, Bloods and Crips
Everybody got they sag on
It's young cats with they rag on
Don't nobody go to school no more
I guess bein' educated ain't cool no more
I try to tell them that you livin' too fast,
homie
That part of the game ain't never gon' last,
homie
I'm cool with that
If it ain't money, man,
I'm cool with that
I'll wait I'll wait
I'll
I'll see the next