(Bavaro, beat it up, haha)
Yeah
I ever played checkers in these streets, then I wouldn't be here
Wish I knew how much niggas I'd lose that come and meet ya
Aftermarket .30s a bitch, oh you need to stop it
I've been watchin' sunsets, these niggas been watchin' wallets
I just seen your message, appreciate the deposit
Said she ridin' wit' me, I told her to buckle up
Percocet in pocket, I'm takin' off like a rocket
I don't need no food up inside, I'm on a molly
My niggas don't shoot up no heroin inside they body
Essence of all this creed and all this weed inside my body
Another couple cultures then I put this weed inside my body
Body, body, body
Body, body, body
All these nights in the T, it really fucked up my mental
Planned this shit to a tee, no this bitch not accidental
Happy that I spent all of that time in that rental
Happy that I spent all of that time and now I'm runnin' 'round the city wit' my driver
For mighty dollars, my niggas'll give it all up
If ever a problem, we tinted up the Impalas
I don't ever promise, we get it regardless
I know what that mean, I just need to start
I've been in the streets, I've been in the darkness
I just need a key, I just need to lock it
I was with the fiends, I was in the park
Stuck inside my jeans, I wish I could stop it
I just keep on seein' my niggas jump out them coffins
I just keep on seein' them poles and that door were locked
Shit ain't gettin' off