Shit man
Nigga gotta go on and goat damn
Get the shit straight when I god damn get out
Well shit
This what really goin' down
Wassup my nigga? Another day the same shit
Punk-ass C.O.'s on a nigga dick
Got me up at three o'clock cookin eggs n' grits
I'm a G from C.P. I can't take the shit
Tryin to hold a nigga down in this country ass town
I'm used to smokin' chronic movin' pounds
They got a nigga on some, "Sir, yessir, left right left"
Throw me in the hole if my ass outta step
They treat you like a motherf*ckin' slave
Dopefiends find Jesus, swear they saved
Niggas better get they game tight
'Cause these crackers tryin to take a nigga life and they rights
I'm surrounded by fake-ass crooks
They swear they kingpins but don't have money on they books
I hear so many lies it make me sick
These niggas called ballers sellin' dimes and nicks
I can't wait 'til the day they let me go
So I can eat some steak and shrimp
Grab a mic, and bust a flow
I'm Audi 5 nigga lights out
Hold it down on the streets until the day that I get out
I'm out man
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Shit man
Nigga gotta go on and goat damn
Get the shit straight when I god damn get out
Well shit
This what really goin' down
Wassup my nigga? Another day the same shit
Punk-ass C.O.'s on a nigga dick
Got me up at three o'clock cookin eggs n' grits
I'm a G from C.P. I can't take the shit
Tryin to hold a nigga down in this country ass town
I'm used to smokin' chronic movin' pounds
They got a nigga on some, "Sir, yessir, left right left"
Throw me in the hole if my ass outta step
They treat you like a motherf*ckin' slave
Dopefiends find Jesus, swear they saved
Niggas better get they game tight
'Cause these crackers tryin to take a nigga life and they rights
I'm surrounded by fake-ass crooks
They swear they kingpins but don't have money on they books
I hear so many lies it make me sick
These niggas called ballers sellin' dimes and nicks
I can't wait 'til the day they let me go
So I can eat some steak and shrimp
Grab a mic, and bust a flow
I'm Audi 5 nigga lights out
Hold it down on the streets until the day that I get out
I'm out man
Nigga gotta go on and goat damn
Get the shit straight when I god damn get out
Well shit
This what really goin' down
Wassup my nigga? Another day the same shit
Punk-ass C.O.'s on a nigga dick
Got me up at three o'clock cookin eggs n' grits
I'm a G from C.P. I can't take the shit
Tryin to hold a nigga down in this country ass town
I'm used to smokin' chronic movin' pounds
They got a nigga on some, "Sir, yessir, left right left"
Throw me in the hole if my ass outta step
They treat you like a motherf*ckin' slave
Dopefiends find Jesus, swear they saved
Niggas better get they game tight
'Cause these crackers tryin to take a nigga life and they rights
I'm surrounded by fake-ass crooks
They swear they kingpins but don't have money on they books
I hear so many lies it make me sick
These niggas called ballers sellin' dimes and nicks
I can't wait 'til the day they let me go
So I can eat some steak and shrimp
Grab a mic, and bust a flow
I'm Audi 5 nigga lights out
Hold it down on the streets until the day that I get out
I'm out man
Writer: Andre Benjamin
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Copyright: Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.