I ain't about the police I ain't worried about these little niggas talking about they heat I ain't stressing going I don't never leave them alone, keep it on me I'm the nigga that you I'm the conversation if you speaking up on Long Beach Get to acting like you Don't be like you bold, get it cracking at a show the FEDs taking pictures, let a motherfucker pose Tryna be the only Crippin' nigga in the Vogue Better put me on the cover, at my home Tryna catch a nigga slippin', but I'm to the flow Heard these niggas flippin' coke, why the fuck niggas broke? If there's in the squad, what's the bodyguard for? You calling me collect and I ain't pickin' up the phone Got some homies from the set who ain't never home You know about it
You a punk You a muthafuckin' punk No one about you You a street You a street punk blow up at you Where the at, where the cash at? Where ya pass at, where ya at? Bend my last rack head at Why? you a muthafuckin' street punk!
I know if ya heard of me But you heard them shots on the block, it's a murder Go on call the cops, open heart, surgery Now his breathing stopped, stupid niggas should of knew we Now we in the box, Hundred in the box, Smith Stuff it to the top and we coming to your on the door, askin' where he at Playin' games then we kick it down, everybody On the ground, kids get kidnapped, go and ask it Well you know how we rock it, nigga, you know who we now You ain't never caught a body, know it cause you talkin' it Catch me off a and outta- You a motherfucking street
You a punk You a muthafuckin' punk No one about you You a punk You a muthafuckin' street This'll up at you Where the at, where the cash at? Where ya pass at, where ya at? Bend my last doing head at Why? you a muthafuckin' street punk!