Oh dang Female voice: Team guillotine I just made a left on greenleaf Yeah Right off central I just made a left on greenleaf Yeah yeah Right off central It’s the hoe daddy nigga It’s the son of a soldier Mentality’s a locsta You catch me on the fly With a nine in the holster Cam boy nigga get it right Make it cold We sitting on 24s Tinted window blowing? Hop in now He ain’t ganging With a rag on my shoulder Sang it straight to the grannies With my dickies to the flow 'Cause oh wow to the 506 t Triple ot change from the stadium bricks And you tty cause that’s how we ride If you tty cause that’s how we ride And these wise blue skies don’t slip when we slide Them wise blue skies cause that’s how we ride Refrain I just made a left on greenleaf Yeah Right off central Yeah yeah yeah I just made a left on greenleaf Yeah Right off central Yeah yeah yeah Just made a left on greenleaf Right of central To stop at the cemetery that I I am looking for Nutty ain’t nothing without a discussion Obgs that spit it back like it was then Arrived at the turf Homie whatever it's worth Wanted to tell them welcome home Old school slam and? Nutty every day that we ride Dedicated for life For every yanke that died I love my nuttys for real Crip glued to the steel Praying wacky and wouldn’t you know it Look it? When all my yankees are free The only problem you see What growing up on the street means to me It means love for the set It means never forget It means never regret It ends wherever we step It ends forever regret Forever we live because Comptons the shit Block to the bricks Big dresta I just made a left on greenleaf Yeah Right off central Yeah yeah yeah I just made a left on greenleaf Yeah right off central Yeah yeah yeah I just made a left on alandra Pulled into the g scene Saw bezzle and vama Saw thriller in the cut He was giving it up There's a party in the village Niggas wit it or what Let's grab 40s and some dotie Get this shit from the brody A new long sleeve I ripped it from my wrist on a rollie The blood I'm twisting it slowly Here go monster on a tray way It was written on the wall vip obg vay baby Stopping the economy yeah It’s all on the map My city run through my veins It ain’t just on my hat I miss? The loc bet Ric dog and kid? I bet longfellow catch his hosted Where the bricks at Standing next to sweet pea and outlet She gave me a german Then twin hit the corner While he hitting the sherman I'm like damn that shit stinks So I pour me a drink Scooby pulled up I'm like 'cause Just throw me a? He said: You got it young nigga yeah Because you are a hustler That's one thing Nutty don't raise no suckers That's one bow wow because that's old-school Westside nbc And guess what gang I just made a left on greenleaf Yeah right off central Yeah yeah yeah I just made a left on greenleaf Yeah right off central Right off central Yeah yeah yeah Female voice: Guillotine, guillotine, guillotine I just made a left on greenleaf yeah Right off central Yeah yeah yeah I just made a left on greenleaf yeah Right off central Right off central Yeah yeah yeah