When I enter the zone worst known mic holder My roll up evacuating strapped soldiers Inside strategy manifestin' styles Casually try da G when battle me
My prophesied prediction, and move positions from his gun and bitch and watch 'em start snitchin' I keep spittin' still niggas fail to listen I this thug livin', hell or prison
My ammunition varies, my carries me invite the whole world, me and the mob gettin' married It seems all the fine pierce the dark This is expected, a trick bitch where's your
You mark, watch niggas fall when I call name We outlaws hold your head niggas all the Except some who want more out of life stress We still thuggin' 'til none left, don't sleep
We gon' ride, my pistol on my side Always creep wit' the nine I ride, don't sleep Blowin' pine, hustlin' on the grind I gotta get mine all the time, don't sleep
We gon' ride, keep my pistol on my Always creep wit' the nine I ride, don't sleep Blowin' pine, always on the grind I gotta get mine all the time
Dumpin' on motherfuckers at Rapidly wit' accuracy, they talk bad to me It had to be a motherfuckin' I'm to be a nigga that did the murder
So sad to see another motherfucker In plastic reef, sleep wit' his head open Rapid release, the police coastin' warrant in deep east Oakland
Yolk the off the asphalt, drove off to the hills Positioned him on his and blew the back off Death with the lex ruger, to ya cry when the bullet fly, kill and execute 'em
I blast first 'til they body me like my in varieties Runnin' the real big willies you silly punks try to be But front doin' my walk by's rollin' a on my nuts in a getaway car full of stunts
Addicted to my nine like crime through time Poppin' niggas like pimples nigga nothin' simple mine Etch-a-sketchin', on all you punks at intersections Day in and day out ain't no easy way outs or easy exits, sleep
We ride, keep my pistol on my side Always creep the nine when I ride, don't sleep Blowin' pine, always hustlin' on the 'Cause I get mine all the time, don't sleep
We gon' ride, keep my pistol on my Always wit' the nine when I ride, don't sleep Blowin' pine, hustlin' on the grind 'Cause I gotta get mine all the
I hit the street all I can see is the grind Blood sweat and when I bust my rhyme Yeah I un for my folk like I my nine And when I let loose then no crew standin' but
I gives a 'bout lame nigga actin' schiesty one knew I was in jail and didn't write me Wanna me then come find me Whateva you do shawty you betta think
You might see me a stack in the trap I use my thoughts and pen to a saran wrap A lil' lame nigga I'll be, yeah, I'ma keep it G I'm the Three and Scrap will neva sleep
We ride, keep my pistol on my side Always creep the nine when I ride, don't sleep Blowin' pine, always on the grind 'Cause I gotta get mine all the time, sleep
We gon' ride, keep my on my side Always creep the nine when I ride, don't sleep Blowin' pine, always hustlin' on the 'Cause I get mine all the time, don't sleep
Don't sleep