Don't let go, don't let go I'm the coldest of the coldest, the dopest of the dopest The smoothest of the smoothest and the locust of the locust The whole world on point for this new joint that I just put together So kindly, and you can find me on the coast with the most laying high posts Playing close with a bunch of thug niggas, drug dealers Project fool, see murder past them tools ***, I'm about to make these mother***ers get up I draw the line between yours and mine to make sure you don't get lit up Hit up the mother***ing set when I dip Dog pound mother***ing gangsta crib Split wits for a living, everyday's Thanksgiving Mother*** y'all rise, we slice, nigga we dip In the tanks driven by the Colonel, Mr. Master P Lil' Silky, Mr. KLC, and me and Fenty Nigga don't be tripping, cause we got my lil' homie in the cut That's Soulja Slim, nigga he known for dipping, what's up? We love to bang bang And the rap game is just like the dough game The minute you forget it, forget it, you bet it Cause them niggas know when you ain't with it, that's when they get ignorant Life a twisted like a twisted, get twisted with this It seems it's on, but it's off, I keep missing this *** I'm high, but I try, stay focused, wide eye Lookin' dead at the chips, I blink, they dip Life a twisted like a twisted, get twisted with this It seems it's on, but it's off, I keep missing this *** I'm high, but I try, stay focused, wide eye Lookin' dead at the chips, I blink, they dip It's hard to hang on, but I can't let go But I can't, hard to hang on Don't let go Check this out man I'm the hardest of the hardest, the realest of the realest See, but I don't *** with nothing but G's, ballers, and killers So pardon my expression, G If your bitch seen with one of the niggas in my clique You can best believe she done ate a gangster dick And you can't fault one of my niggas for that ***, we just a bunch of thug niggas, ex-drug dealers The kind of gangster ass niggas that your bitch love, niggas And don't do that to yourself, cause I'm tellin' you my love to plug niggas, but to slug niggas Now if your bitch way out of line, and you thinkin' about steppin' a doggy dog You better take your time, cause you out on the land, *** up a slim And you don't even know that, cause they ain't nobody told you that They need to just show him that, cause I'm a pistol packin' carjackin' hoe smackin' MC I don't know why all y'all bitches is ***in' with me, *** all my enemies I'm chasin' cheese with G's, surfin' tapes and CDs by the threes and keys Nigga Biggie was Lord, and Tupac was too real They had homies with heat on the street, and they still got killed Now how the *** did that happen? I thought them niggas was rappin' But in this real world, ***, murder keepin' things crackin' Homicides, drive-bys, and kidnappin' ***, when you head up out the door, nigga don't forget your 4-4 Never leave home without it, ***, why dog? Cause niggas everywhere get rowdy and bout it, you don't doubt it Real violence is silence, don't forget it Cause like I said, when you ain't with it, them niggas get angry Like a twister, like a twister, get twisted with this It seems it's on, but it's off, I keep missin' this *** I'm high, but I try to stay focused while I'm Lookin' dead at the chips, I blink, they dead Like a twister, like a twister, get twisted with this It seems it's on, but it's off, I keep missin' this *** I'm high, but I try to stay focused while I'm Lookin' dead at the chips, I blink, they dead It's on the hang up Don't let go Don't let go Don't let go Don't let go