[CHORUS:] I'm pushin' down the ave. no one lookin' good I'm baggin' stones niggas diamonds up against that wood. I'm pushin' down the ave. no one lookin' good I'm baggin' stones niggas diamonds up against that wood. I'm pimpin' down the ave. you know I'm lookin' tight These jealous niggas looking at me and my car so shife. Wanna take my life, and wanna jack, but I see all through that, Never let these bitch niggas take what's mine nigga 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 niggas thinkin' that a sweeps gone get the through my door And niggas talk alot of shit in a safe place, I know cause he can't look me eye-to-eye when he in my face Now nigga listen to my thesis, see just what I mean Nigga I ride dirty everyday, but still I shine so clean Glitter and gleam, and all what it look like So I keep swangin' I hear clanging tryin' to live my life [CHORUS x2] I see these niggas 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 sista with my bunk Some of my sweets be tight And some of my sweets be fucked up But all of my sweets gonna blow so killas smoke get sucked up I looked 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... shit.. But naturally them fuckin' 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 niggas 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 lad, and my wig they wanna peel it back. But still the fact remains. It's all about the game swangin' bang Peace to E-S-G and all the victims of the game [CHORUS x3] I'm pimpin' through the ave. tryin' to see some good But everythang is still the same in my neighborhood Niggas 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 hate, 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 fuckin' fight My conscience fuck 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 gay to street fame comin' from this rap game Lust for thankin' and compulsive drankin' is a normal thang Some get a waste 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...