[CHORUS:]
I'm pushin' down the ave, know I'm lookin' good
I'm bangin Screw ^!$$% diamonds up against that wood.

I'm pushin' down the ave, know I'm lookin' good
I'm bangin Screw ^!$$% diamonds up against that wood.


I'm pimpin' down the ave. you know I'm lookin' tight
These jealous ^!$$%s looking at me and my car so shife.
Wanna take my life, and wanna jack, but I see all through that,

Never let these (*##$ ^!$$%s take what's mine ^!$$% never do that
Who's says he's going through a thang when ya'll ain't never lied.
I gotta a baby but it's momma act like he ain't mine.

Wicked women using children to live on
When I hurt and try to hate cause she knows the thrill is gone
Say man I stop smokin' with haters back in 94

But ^!$$%s thinkin' that a sweet gone get the through my door
And ^!$$%s talk alot of %#@! in a safe place,
I know cause he can't look me eye-to-eye when he in my face

Now ^!$$% listen to my thesis, see just what I mean
^!$$% I ride dirty everyday, but still I shine so clean
Glitter and gleam, ain't all what it look like

So I keep swangin' I hear clanging tryin' to live my life

[CHORUS x2]


I see these ^!$$%s and days go and come
And fo me just to wake, I'm know I'm pissed

I grab my cis and I split my swisha with my thumb
Some of my sweets be tight And some of my sweets be $#&@ed up
But all of my sweets gonna blow so killa smoke get sucked up

I lucked up today and didn't fall prey to none of that pistol play
But who is to say tomorrow they won't be blastin' this-a-way
I'm puffin' spliffs of hay Still upset about the drama here

At this time of year I'm wipin' away my dead homey momma's tears... %#@!..
But naturally them $#&@in' laws is always after me
So I have to be in that matter on that 5-0-3

I'm livin' dastardly
Must be all about survival G
These ^!$$%s passin' me streets keep on gettin' live with me.

They say there has to be another way but I ain't feelin that.
They try to steal a lac, and my wig they wanna peel it back.
But still the fact remains. It's all about the cane swangin' bang

Peace to E-S-G and all the victims of the game mayn

[CHORUS x3]


I'm pimpin' through P.A. tryin' to see some good
But everythang is still the same in my neighborhood

^!$$%s frown when you up and smile when you down
And when you change for the better shife fools stop comin' around
I see the jealousy and hatin, the wicked ways

We all lost children, pray for papers, and smokin' our lives away
Got to the point where I could not decipher day from night
She say she love me but all we do now is $#&@in' fight

My conscience $#&@ with me so much I can't eat or sleep
The other side is sellin' dope and out there runnin' the streets
And even though I'm gaining street fame comin' from this rap game

Lust for thankin' and compulsive drankin' is a normal thang
Some get erased and misplace tryin' to win the race
Some try to hold on to there place by smokin' with lace

But see drugs and plastic thugs ain't gonna change the hood
I'm smokin' skunk and poppin' the truck to make me feel good.


[CHORUS x2]

So it's your life...