Do you choose to die or hide in a prison cell Only few will live to tell When they arrive, we'll wish them well But if they wanna fly, we'll wake them up When the block is hot, the cool kids sweat they ass off Summertime, I was barefooted on the asphalt Southwestern catclaw running in the buildings where I'm from Only way of making millions is a scratch off my niggas' penny pension If they catch a case on a paper chase, ***, I don't see them any different Nah, they just reacting to the tension When the heat hits the streets, the whole city is a kitchen Lame, I think I can claim, but it's like a coroner She's saying all her talk about paper and that I'm boring her My gang partner Smokey, the bump-off in your corner His man brought a local to jump off as a foreigner I'm riding like, life ain't nothing but pistols, bitches in hindsight Always up straight, holding a pistol, don't know what I'd write If I could do it over again, still do just what I like Last name Ethel, big killer, death proof, rock You choose to die or ride the prison cell Only few will live to tell When they arrive, we'll wish them well But if they want fire, we'll give them hell Kick back, relax, and let the pain drip Nike's on my feet, I gotta stay crisp Not double limb, it's slim, I always stay wet Whole team can push out pounds, we like to stay fit, stay there Don't come close to a closed case, you'll leave no cases Get smoked in rotation, so dangerous Whole love to all this whole banging And really, I just wonder what the hell y'all were thinking Trying to make a lot of turn into a lot more When they gon' find we ain't playing with these folks Bitch, I'm a problem, you a goddamn joke They gon' run it back like it's ***, what I wrote Swear that these raps hit the back of your nose Swear that this 9 ain't gon' miss when it blow I'm back in this hole, I know they wish I was still gone They just mad that I wouldn't put them on, but you know how Do you choose to die or ride the prison cell? Only few will live to tell When they arrive, we'll wish them well But if they want fire, we'll give them hell Wild, wild west where this *** get crazy 4way made me roll bar, baby