cheif wild i got the real for shit to the streets should of told them boys the God coming hardest in these streets them suckas know my that whole squad stunting bustas really don't want beef I hit you blocc comethrew barbecue me something back to running my streets they know the lord back on his job cutty give em heaven on earth but life hell my bank account a make a bitch eyes hurt I'm the nigga in the streets got clientele push the work out the trap till the scale brake start eyeballing shit until the mail straight if it desperate measures hit it wit compressors boy I move that shit with out any effort the consistency level that I'm at most these nigga been missing in action them niggas need a plug thats power I tax for niggas want drugs boy I'm ship it by Boat load I hit some licks with my rounds In a foe doe God took the wheel drove that bitch like a stolo know I'm militant my outfit filled with gorillas crip I'm on some other shit haters war want boy th right where you get it at in the streets show my natives no bullshit I'm am the chief I'm makem respect mines this is my land gotta watch where you stand or I stand on your chest