Check it
I grew up a f*****g
screw up got introduced
to the game got a ounce
and f*****g blew up
Chopping rocks overnight
The n***a Biggie Smalls
trying to turn into
the black Frank White
We had to grow
dreads to change
our description
Two cops is on
the milk box missing
Show they toes
you know they
got stepped on
A fist full of bullets
a chest full of Teflon
Run from the police
picture that n***a
I'm too fat
I f**k around and catch
a asthma attack
That's why I bust back
it don't phase me
When he drop
take his glock
and I'm Swayze
Celebrate my escape
sold the glock bought
some weight
Laid back I got some
money to make
Motherf****r
And still I'm having
memories of high speeds
when the cops crashed
As I laugh pushing the
gas when my
glocks blast
We was young
and we was dumb
but we had heart
In the dark when
we survived through
the bad parts
Many dreams is
what I had
and many wishes
No hesitation in
extermination of
these snitches
And these bitches
they still continue
to pursue me
A couple of movies
now the whole world's
trying to screw me
Even the cops
tried to sue me
So what can I do
but stay true
sipping twenty-two's a
brewin now
Media's trying to test me
got the press asking
questions trying
to stress me
Misery is all I see
that's my mind's state
My history with the
police is shake
the crime rate
Ma main man
had two strikes
slipped got arrested
and flipped
He screamed Thug Life
and emptied the clip
got tired of running
from the police
