Carol, City I'ma chief forever, nigga Roll my, roll my and I'mma chief forever, nigga Talking pressure niggas bout whatever, You fuck around and leave you on a stretcher,
I pour my liquor upon the for the fallen niggas that were murdered in the 13 keep a hammer in case a nigga wanna case me Now listen Ciara baby was only 18 Living a stick drill But it's hot and this real Niggas wanna talk who brah? Who the livest? on that Pac shit Nigga fuck the world a side bitch Mackaveli Kickin' blunts like a them boys still ridin' Murder guard is like Gotham Bitch I stunt in all like I'm Gothic Niggas got round 30 in ya pockets Shit everything in ya wallet 3-7 hit a 2-0-7 Candy lady tryna make a Got, nickels and diamonds we rollin' and Talkin' that on a spliff Grab all these packages smoke the African's real high off the piff Run at me crook little boy what in the fuck could I say These crackers don't about what a nigga shooting now That' communicating a K Bottle get [?] a [?] so they spray Channel 7 lose they PJ's Look at the like "Oh My God" Daddy look we 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' [?] with 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
from the dark, let her feel from the park
Better note these games and don't be
learn get, if you don't learn get, then you more liable' to get got
3-2 Z-E-L, off no R.Kel's
Bitch I'm from the palm tress and AK's swell
Carol, Carol City chief forever, nigga Roll my, roll my weed and I'mma chief forever, Talking niggas bout whatever, nigga You fuck around and leave you on a stretcher,