What's good, lil homie,
$#&@ing wit the dolla got a new to get on it,
Gotta leap to get straight,

Make this money real quick, can't $#&@ around,
Couldn't buckle down, you know that fly %#@! right,
Kilt these rappers, my first jab,

Kilt the game by the third round,
Haymakers at'em, had to get down the lay down,
Young boy flexing,

Riding in this box,
Smoking on dat raw, $#&@ing young broads raw,
She done said, "im a libra", couldn't stay wit a ^!$$%,

A ^!$$% couldn't stay anyways had a (*##$, go figure,
what the southside taught me,
stay young, stay lucky,

keep your soul, but get money,
dont $#&@ around and eat the #~!!@,
first step to a baby,

i'm a thug, not moi,
ran the town, feet sore, never,
now we pop bottles,

now we sip sprite,
now we change !@()s,
not proud we lost religion, yea, i lost christ,

i'm sorry momma,uhh, it's been a long time,
it ain;t ost to television or my rhymes, just...
$#&@ it,


snapback around the boy, it had the swagger motted up,
levis fitted on'em like a #~!!@, so tough,

world play like a muhhh,
wrong one to $#&@ wit,
gock pistol, type %#@!,

style wild, black (*##$...

style wild, black (*##$,

style wild, black (*##$,




she ain't got no style,
but i, i got a style,

you ain't got no style,
and i, i got style, ohhh
she ain't got %#@!, ^!$$%,

whats good, what's good, what's good, ^!$$%,
yeah, you ain't got %#@!, ^!$$%,
whats good, what's good, what's good, ^!$$%,

whats good, what's good, what's good, ^!$$%,
you ain't got style,
i,i,i, i got,

i,i,i, i got,

$#&@ 'em,