Ahh man You know where the niggas be at right Take me to them All through the hood I keep hearing niggas saying I'm supposed to die tonight niggas come put a hit out and they talking like the shit okay I'm down to ride tonight We crawling whip stolen AK loaded I'm down to ride tonight It's smoking street locing locked and loaded Somebody gone die tonight This is nothing new I been in the position before Grandma crib niggas outside of her door Different day same shit old mac new clip Thirty two hollow tips gloves no rubber grip I'm a boss but niggas never show no respect I catch them slipping I have them tongue kissing my tec Wanna come test me pussy boy don't try Police responds never fast enough the shots fired Don't be stupid find out who you fucking wit son For we find out where ya bitch gets her hair and nails done It's elementary life is but a dream You know row row ya boat your blood forms a stream After you get hit you shoulda thought about the shit You took that paper you take a life or ya life get took bitch Sometimes I sit and look at life from a different angle Don't know if I'm God's child or I'm Satan's angel All through the hood I keep hearing niggas saying I'm supposed to die tonight niggas come put a hit out and they talking like the shit okay I'm down to ride tonight We crawling whip stolen AK loaded I'm down to ride tonight It's smoking street locing locked and loaded Somebody gone die tonight In 2002 if you asked me to make a wish I simply woulda wished that my music would be a hit Big said damn niggas wanna stick me for my paper And pray for my downfall I understand it all But me I'm a little more flashy a nigga So chances are I'ma have to blast me a nigga I'm on that keflon vest shit that wild wild west shit And eighty one 1 carrot stones in my necklace I shine so hard I make mothafuckas wanna kill me Every projects and every hood I go they feel me Know it sounds like rap but this shit is real B I don't talk that rich shit but nigga I'm filthy When I come out to play had my mom been with me You could bet your bottom dollar that revolver with me Homeboy fronting on me will shorten your life span Hold the mic with my left my knife in my right hand yeah All through the hood I keep hearing niggas saying I'm supposed to die tonight niggas come put a hit out and they talking like the shit okay I'm down to ride tonight We crawling whip stolen AK loaded I'm down to ride tonight It's smoking street locing locked and loaded Somebody gone die tonight