Kick in the doorway with the 44
Niggas yellin skeet don't hit me no mo
I see a four door Caprice all black with the tint
On some hundred bo D's knockin, bitch please!
Should I hit em? Stick em? Get em with the take off?
Should I hop in the back seat like a Gorilla and break his neck?
Fuck it i'll just play my part like a usual suspect
Sit low and inducin the quota; look out for the rollers
A hungry hippo, a hungry hippo with a pistol
Ready to take your life and slap the gold up out your dental
Take everything you worked for, collabed and stole for
Cocked back the Henn and even rolled for
Man! My life aint been easy ever since the day that i was born
Hopped out the ride and gave em the quiet storm
---- ---- ---- ---- if you have a problem with this
It's time for my life to shine
And my life's for the bricks, UH!
I lay fools down
When I'm down I do dirt
Nobody moves, nobody gets hurt
I lay fools down
When I'm down I do dirt
Nobody moves, my glock don't squirt
Writer(s): Andre Louis Hicks
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