Uh huh
Blaoh
Uh, Ikay, Lifestyle
Blaoh
Let's do this, for real
Uh huh, uh

When I step out
Pull my Tech out
You better step down
Or get down
I'm hot now
I can't stop now
Rollin in da Benz with Pac in da background
Flossing
Trying to make a fortune
Snitch niggas talking
Blaow! Blaow! His life is what is cost him
Awesome!
If it's beef, I want some
Tell me where my niggas at
Da streets know I'm I'll when I spit my rap
They say hip hop's dead, I'm here to bring it back
I'm still rhyming, shining
Got two chicks on my dick, y'all I'm grinding
Came from shit, now my Rolex is diamond
Never forget where I came from
Life is like a puzzle, yea, it's like a game son
When da nigga got locked up
I said to my dawgs, yo life's fucked up
Shit we do to survive
Now I understand why snitch niggas can't look me in my eyes
Diss Lifestyle you die
I got da games in my hands
Money and fame in my hands
Fuck around I'll have yo brain in my hands

Dem boyz ain't real, dem boyz don't ride
Dem boyz can't hear, dem boyz gon die
Dis boy so live
Come on niggas, we gon ball all night
Dem boyz ain't real, dem boyz don't ride
Dem boyz can't hear, dem boyz gon die
Dis boy so live
Come on niggas, we gon ball all night

Uh Huh, uh
I got da game in my palms
Radio play my songs
Da whole world gon love my funeral psalms
I'm not a hot boy, I'm not Chris Brown
Blowing weed in da air, dis is how I get down
Cold blood thugz
Rolling on dubs
I'm a street nigga, never find me in da club
Show ya boy love
Bitches, kisses and hugs
Holla at da kid baby, uh
I'm a chick magnet, rhymes that I spit made me mad rich
Nigga play my hits while I blaze my spliff
Glock on my hip, brown outfit
Need a A-Town chick
A New York dime piece
California white freak wrapped under my sheet
I feel so blessed, feel like I'm da best
Mama don't stress
I got a S on my chest

Dem boyz ain't real, dem boyz don't ride
Dem boyz can't hear, dem boyz gon die
Dis boy so live
Come on niggas, we gon ball all night
Dem boyz ain't real, dem boyz don't ride
Dem boyz can't hear, dem boyz gon die
Dis boy so live
Come on niggas, we gon ball all night

They shot at my coupe, hate on my crew
What can I do, hate on em too
Black gloves, vest! I stay strapped
Gun in my lap
Hate on me you get killed in da act
Nobody loves me
Weed in my system, I'm trying to be drug free
Didn't choose to be a G, I'm just chasing my dreams
Get in my way, ya blood flow like a stream
Pull up in da scene
Black Lamborghini, I see niggas face screwed up like it's a ghost they seen
I don't trust dem bitches, still cautious
I'm trying to breathe but they won't back up off us
I'm a business man, da streets is my office
I'll put you in da right frame of mind, call me da prophet
Nigga stop it, this whack shit you call rapping
All I'm hearing is bitches and gun clapping
What happened to da passion, da old school fashion
I'm ashamed how you niggas been acting

Dem boyz ain't real, dem boyz don't ride
Dem boyz can't hear, dem boyz gon die
Dis boy so live
Come on niggas, we gon ball all night
Dem boyz ain't real, dem boyz don't ride
Dem boyz can't hear, dem boyz gon die
Dis boy so live
Come on niggas, we gon ball all night
Dem boyz ain't real, dem boyz don't ride
Dem boyz can't hear, dem boyz gon die
Dis boy so live
Come on niggas, we gon ball all night
Dem boyz ain't real, dem boyz don't ride
Dem boyz can't hear, dem boyz gon die
Dis boy so live
Come on niggas, we gon ball all night
Dem boyz ain't real, dem boyz don't ride
Dem boyz can't hear, dem boyz gon die
Dis boy so live
Come on niggas, we gon ball all night
Dem boyz ain't real, dem boyz don't ride
Dem boyz can't hear, dem boyz gon die
Dis boy so live
Come on niggas, we gon ball all night