when i was hurting didn't body wanna fuck wit me, i had to get it how i live thats wassup nigga my daddy gone moma trying her best to raise a man but I was caught up in the streets i got another plan see it was 1992 i hopped up off the pawch didn't give afuck about nothing just go and ask my dog wale Putin my pocket that's my ace nigga you forever my homie, let's get this cake nigga that's what i toldem when we use to hang at speedy corner as time pass i told lil pooh im bout to turn up on'em went got ah nickel plated nine and started stretching shit my nigga jason took ah half and stretched it to ah brick shot out to bang wang, Darrell,lil boo, and p robert them all the niggas wit bricks they kept it on and popping i can't forget about calvino in that drop cam shot out to nene,smurf gotti and his momma pam cause i remember tonya wolf and her homie chan boosting clothes out tha mall and making plenty bands