Hiding from the cops with a bloody dog bite
Trynna make a dollar fighting for my life
Struggle for ends meat
It's hard in these streets
People wanna judge from what they don't see
Ducking and dogding slugs in my pocket with rocks ill be tucking
Yeah
F*ck the system and f*ck the judge
Even in the ground yeah I'm still getting love
West coast vibes yeah it's Krooks when we ride
Fat Cap E N T till the day I die
But tell then you know I'm getting mine
Light up a blunt then we blow it to the sky
Masked up villains and we f*cking up your city
Darker days coming but this still pretty shitty