All my niggas in the hood Livin' the life of a ghetto star Just holla my name and win this game official Niggas is so shame they stayin' stiff like scared bitches While I remain inside a battle dot, score my block Tho' gunshots is promised to me when will I stop I hit the beat and hope to God I can fly high Witness my enemies die when I ride by They shouldn't drive me, send their bodies to their parents up north With they faces they christen, they nuts cut off *** em all with I scream as I dream in tongues *** a trick, get me rich and the bitches will come Bust my gun, make em all scatter Bullets to my nuts only made my balls fatter Eat a dick, be out of mercy, never sat You say you comin' back, bring it on, forever strapped Introduce you to the pleasure and the pain You could go so far, just sell me your soul and get a lot I live the life of a thug nigga Drug dealer livin' game tight Mug niggas, slug niggas for the fame like Lacewood gang, practice on takin' pain Quit the slang and let it rain through your brain Street smart, proficient, intelligent And keep suckers hittin' till snitches start smellin' Movin' niggas with telekinesis, keep your channel seven That work them in different features Leadin' niggas to an early death with their head blown And to those who didn't make it till the mob was just dead and gone And hoe niggas got brothers Kidnapped, jacked in the back with macs To they net racks waitin' to get dirty, rack daddy He tossed his ass out, mob related One more nigga found, shot out with his dick and his mouth printed My name in these streets as a motherfuckin' chief Now the next generation's lookin' back through the cemetery Talkin' to my homies that was buried Say my enemies wanna see me dead, I ain't worried Forgive me, please give me self to call my friends Lifted my head, put my hands, had a palm of tears I see bodies gettin' splashed with acid Two shots rained from the plastic Wrapped in plastic, buried a ***, time to notify His family, ***, ain't nothin' left to be identified Evacuate the crime scene fast, why? Heard the feds had a warrant for my ass, why? I won't touch down till I see Tijuana Set up shop, sellin' them crooked cops Marijuana labeled me a success I made the switch, retired from the life that never gave me *** For cash that I couldn't spend, countless cars An addict for a wife, my life as a ghetto Got the words, got some words, wanna plot on this Hit the curve, let it swerve, had to stop, they grippin' No remorse, no repentance, as I bucked one down Straight to the mall, cause I plan on shuttin' *** down Pourin' soap, *** him up with a macphone Torn ligaments, all up in that nigga's shoulder In a vest, couldn't protect that flesh Cause I got slugs to knock the air out your chest, yeah Apparently they wasn't suckin' free Cause I had all them wannabe thug niggas to protect the custody I guess they heard that I got them birds Thought I was a nerd, till I bucked one of them to the curb Luxury livin' lavish, with dreams of dyin' rich With a team and clientele on my motherfuckin' dick And gettin' down on these snitch bitches Protectin' riches by givin' stitches And in my life, it's a ghetto star And in my life, it's a ghetto star And in my life, it's a ghetto star