Rolling in my hood, twisted on these D's Age 19 and I'm moving straight keys Me and my BG's, baby gangstas Putting it down right because we don't allow pranksters Hoes come through, looking fly and all fine And I know in their mind, all they see is dollar signs So there for yo, I might met to a hoe Wait till nightfall and take her ass to the mo-mo Blaze up some indo, sip up a little 8-ball 5 minutes later, I'm all up in them drizzos Knockin' down them Wizzos, with my bulldozer When I'm ready to switch I'll tell the girl to bend over Do a little smacking, flipping and then I'm through Tell her to give me a call sometimes, tomorrow around 2 It's now 2 o'clock and she hit me on the hip But I can't call her back cause I'm trying to stack my grip Home-girl might trip the next time that she see me Messing around to get herself slapped by the BG I'm not a women disser but still I ain't giving Up a damn thing, cause bitch, that's how I'm livin' K.O. letting you know That you can't live with this That's how livin' in 9-6 (Yeah, for 9-6 yah) K.O. letting you know That you can't live with this That's how livin' in 9-6 Oh, yeah Before the brother was rapping The brother was straight robbing Gaffling up my name was like a part-time jobbing I did it cause that's all I knew I dropped out the school in the 8th grade 'Cause I was going through a straight faze Living foul as a child back in the days Until I find out, that the crime does not pay At age 13 I went to juvenile hog And on the inside they treat the nigga like a dog So being locked down really ain't the lick They get to tell the nigga when sleep, eat, and shhh Man fuck that, I'd rather be free out in the streets Getting paid every day and straight chilling with my peas Be able to sleep and eat, when and where I wanna Hanging with my niggas tossing 40's on the corner Now I'm on wax, kicking straight gangsterism Letting niggas know in '96 Cause yo, that's how I'm livin' K.O. letting you know That you can't live with this That's how livin' in 9-6 (Yeah, for 9-6 yah) K.O. letting you know That you can't live with this That's how livin' in 9-6 Oh, yeah Now I see there's more to life than just banging Flying state to state on the plane entertaining The world, rockin' shows, knockin' those, everywhere I go Everybody know K. O And uh damn it feels good to make it out the hood And be somebody like I had always said I would But though I'm still starving, no more drive-bying The streets get worse but still the brother keeps trying To be the best I can, with no time to waste And since I went straight, I keep the smile on my mama's face Now I'm a father, I strap a little harder June 19th of 93 out comes my daughter Sometimes I get a blur and think about doing dirt But I checked myself and put my focus in her That's how I'm livin' K.O. letting you know That you can't live with this That's how livin' in 9-6 (Yeah, for 9-6 yah) K.O. letting you know That you can't live with this That's how livin' in 9-6 Oh, yeah I'm letting you know