Lil' from the ghetto ran away from home Tryin' to be a woman acting way too grown Then she ran the border homie, 24-inch chromes Now she walking down the and stripping them brand new high heels on
She too young for me so I passed her to the next Got hood fame, what a what X' do Hang with a crew that love getting With a description of
Now who's the mack in the leaning to the side 24's gleaming, up high? Ride and won't die but you bitch Spit words so fly, get you sprung,
Young Slick, his name, chasing Don Juan Trying to him with modern day game We don't then shoot if you mess with his prostitute And what I hear, he got a lot to
Now what if dude get your crew got one too? let the pimpin' fool you, he got hot ones too Blew his brains out now he catching chain out to Slick got up fucking with a young dogg
My nigga was a gangbang motherfucking lunatic Nigga out to get a grip, sworn in to do shit only do this shit and make this shit official A bitty nigga quick to hit you with the pistol
Ain't no motherfuckers squabbin' me and on 20s Plenty niggaz felt the of his deuce-deuce gun blast Ask Cuz on the corner with the bullet holes his blast Dumb-dumb don't want come
he'll lay you to rest, tattooed with a set on his neck Demanding respect, Crip or die, is how he Long Beach, East Side in two times Every nigga on the yard Cuz' rep
A straight gangsta for life and I that It's not just a job fool a lifestyle And when you're slipping,
Lil' boy from the ghetto with you're up khaki's on Used to be a ball player, homie what the fuck wrong? to see him on the corner daily hand up on his throne Tried to knock him off a bank recently, 25 to life, so long, he