[Intro - - talking] You know crazy right? been out on the west coast Kickin it, It's the same thing I go though Know what I'm 'bout? Yeah! Pain boy
[Chorus - Man the streets ain't the same, I stay on the low, low 'Cause y'all be messin up the game, don't keep it no mo' That's why I'm a keep that thang, everywhere I go I'm solo, solo, solo,
[Break - Chamillionaire - talking I}] Know I'm talkin 'bout? it to the west coast {Chamillionaire!} Solo, solo (uh), solo {C.O.B. mix}, The tried to hate on us {re-remix!} Solo, (let's get it), solo {the LBC mix}, solo (ye-yeah)
[Verse 1 - I] Now I lay me down to sleep, pray to God my soul to If I should die I wake, I just want my soul to creep Do it like I did it in the Long streets, when I'm upstairs with the ODB (Shame on a Nigga) for tryin to run game on a nigga, nigga you won't be me be be Proof, won't be Pun, won't be Pimp, won't be 'Pac Same nigga in the passenger seat askin you to the weed is a low key cop (yeah) why I do my dirt by my lonely, out with the wind, my enemies don't know me Even the pretendin to be a friend of me, my mama can feel your energy, homeboy your phony! Tell me you love me, dap me and hug me, knife in the back, how is that? Then the shit get ugly, the '09 Muggsy, nice with a MAC, put a price on hat (bap) Came in the world all by myself, leave out the world all by I remind myself to ask the most high, to protect my mind, my body, my (please)
[Verse 2 - Yeah, yeah, Why would I kick it? All y'all some snitches, y'all look suspicious, don't need love (love) Used to me when I was broke, I got rich and now you're gonna heat me up? You gon' beat me what? Come on Cletus, walk your limp back I am not the one to be at, 'cause you gon' mess around and get pimp slapped (yeah) Nothin than a beggin stripper, not dancin, sayin I better tip her I down with that beggin baby, get on your grind, 'cause I beg to differ Naw I born with a silver spoon (spoon) Snakes ain't welcome up in the (room) Bet ya I'm the one that you change your tune When I up on ya like "tick, tick, tick, boom" Super cool, don't be fooled by the haterism on (dose) Hombre negocio es en la casa, it's folks (folks) Gettin money from coast to coast and that's the I hold the most Better not be in my rear view, 'cause I will when I'm on the spokes It ain't fair for you, get a parachute, I'll you if you don't leap Don't if I roll deep, you be "Super Dave" and you gon' leak Run up on me like ya hungry, I turn the heat to a cold feast You gonna feel like you obese when I ya swallow my whole piece