these streets calling me fields on my fone texting me up all night trying da get it right hoping I ain't gotta pull my pistol name one mutha fucker that'll miss you God dam cluckers I am sick of you thoughts of getting rid of you hustling way to long same place as yesterday when am I fina catch a break when I'm gone get my way sick of listening to what u gotta say fuck u bitch I ain't play u can keep on trippin, keep on flippin do what wanna I'm catch you slippin cause I'm up all night, up all night, up all night can't rest can't sleep I'm in dis game to deep you can ask my homie Kreap I used his tripple beam jus last week at the least I only wanna mess wit a key so all you stop calling me I'm on date grade A+ "P" got blow for ur nose da keep you on ur toes it's summer but I'm but da make it snow cuz we up all night, all night for da right, for da right jus holla at ur boy Caucasian white, Caucasian white we up all night, all night.........