$20,000, $30,000, they slumpin' *** if I call Lois Lane in the paint, I was stuck in four, I was ballin' He was scared when he seen us, he done flinched and I done mauled 223 with the shell, catch a strap, hang off the back They put hoes in his face for pump fakin' like he strapped What's the word? ***, I heard, they got 80 on my head Hundred shots from all the cats, take these sun shots, I sent him back Pillar talkin' to them hoes, but that lil' bitch ain't state the fact He ain't gangsta, he ain't grimey, he got shot and turn red Missed call from my dog and I got sick, some red text Say, just to the feds, lookin' for you and block the whole set Same year that boy died and niggas stopped claimin' they set Smokin' dojo with my soldier bumpin' 50 cent I heard a nigga want me dead, I know many men Goss ain't no cent bigger than a hud So I'm gon' spend a benz, and I'm gon' spend again I love this life of sin Smokin' dojo with my soldier bumpin' 50 cent I heard a nigga want me dead, I know many men Goss ain't no cent bigger than a hud So I'm gon' spend a benz, and I'm gon' spend again I love this life of sin Tell the truth, I'm that nigga had it jumpin' through the roof Pan-saggin', bitch, I'm swaggin', I got 50 for him too He tried to slide in that coupe, he damn near died in it too You know my youngin' throw them fours and let it blow just like a flute Bandana tied around his face, hollin' just to send me one That Drake be singin' like Aretha, dead bodies on my gun Got my first Ruger 9 at 12, been sendin' *** up to the sun I'll make them bitches wave that white flag, they know it's red wrong I'm sick of niggas crossin' me and thinkin' this *** sweet We put them choppers on repeat Like dominoes, we knock em' down, they pick em' up from out the street Like dominoes, we knock em' down, they pick em' up from out the street Smokin' dojo with my soldier bumpin' 50 cent I heard a nigga want me dead, I know many men Goss ain't no sin bigger than the hood So I'm gon' spin a band, and I'm gon' spin again I love this life of sin Smokin' dojo with my soldier bumpin' 50 cent I heard a nigga want me dead, I know many men Goss ain't no sin bigger than the hood So I'm gon' spin a band, and I'm gon' spin again I love this life of sin