Carol, City I'ma chief forever, nigga my, roll my weed and I'mma chief forever, nigga Talking pressure niggas whatever, nigga You around and leave you on a stretcher, nigga
I pour my liquor upon the for the fallen niggas that were murdered in the 13 Gotta a hammer in case a nigga wanna case me Now Ciara baby girl was only 18 Living from a stick But it's hot and this shit Niggas wanna talk who trill Who the livest? Motherfuckers on Pac shit Nigga fuck the like a side bitch vibin' Kickin' blunts like a Betcha them still ridin' Murder guard is lookin' like Bitch I stunt in all like I'm Gothic Niggas got clip 30 in ya pockets Shit want in ya wallet From 3-7 hit a Candy lady tryna a profit Got, nickels and we rollin' and lightin' Talkin' that on a spliff Grab all these packages smoke the African's real high off the piff Run at me money little boy what in the fuck could I say crackers don't know about what a nigga shooting now That' with a K Bottle get [?] like a [?] so they Channel 7 lose caught PJ's Look at the like "Oh My God" look we know this nigga What the or so it seems Like nigga how you do a nigga green Go to the club but it 54' Posted up in a now we speakin' [?] Chill Ciara and the niggas from the scene Who would of thought she of ended in a Benz Life's fucked up for the poor young As she got his up at 17
Shot's the dark, let her feel from the park
note these games and don't be smart
Better learn get, if you don't learn get, then you liable' to get got
3-2 Z-E-L, off no R.Kel's
Bitch I'm from the place palm and AK's swell
Carol, City I'ma chief forever, nigga Roll my, my weed and I'mma chief forever, nigga Talking pressure niggas bout whatever, You fuck around and leave you on a stretcher,